Armistice

i sit alone and watch the skies
hope that you come out tonight
and broken hearts, broken dreams
buried somewhere in between
and though you think that i don't mind
you messing with this heart of mine
remember remember remember
that you were mine

and i could live
and i could learn
and i could crash
and i could burn
remember remember remember
that you were mine
before the war

seven years of memories
on sedatives and bended knees
a valentine on methadrine
in silicon and neoprene
and though you think that i am blind
my being in this state of mind
remember remember remember
that you were mine

and i could live
and i could learn
and i could crash
and i could burn
remember remember remember
that you were mine
before the war