The Final Waltz
All is fair in times of war
It's nothing I haven't seen before
The shrapnel of love will tear us asunder
When you believe what isn't true
It pulls you under
And it was spoken in a lingering dream
And it was never what I thought it would be
Time to come in from the woods
We have enough days left to follow through
Disappearing into galaxies on high
Only the dead are left far behind
My shadow, it seems to have quit on me
Don't quit on me
It's nothing I haven't seen before
The shrapnel of love will tear us asunder
When you believe what isn't true
It pulls you under
And it was spoken in a lingering dream
And it was never what I thought it would be
Time to come in from the woods
We have enough days left to follow through
Disappearing into galaxies on high
Only the dead are left far behind
My shadow, it seems to have quit on me
Don't quit on me
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Kless, Michael Kinsella
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