Warcry

She reads her chapters
And sips her tea
And closes her eyes
She opens the window
And puts her palms in the rain
And on her disguise
If it were up to her
She would sleep and dream
All day
Again

And love
Pack my bags
And love
I can still hear
Your warcry
Yes love
Take me with you
Yes and love
I can still hear your
War

Cry, cry until there's nothing
Left in the bottle
She says, "one foot in front of
The other" ad nauseaum
The last words they said
Is all she can remember
Again

And love
Pack my bags
And love
I can still hear
Your warcry
Yes love
Take me with you
Yes love
I can still hear your
Warcry

Yes love
Take me with you
Yes and love
I can still hear your
Warcry
I can still hear your
Warcry
I guess I will see you
In the next life
And I will hear your
War



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Howard Buckley
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