And I can see you seethe
Over satellite feed
One-inch resolution of your face
I’ll call the bomb strike in
Before your counterstrike begins
When winning is the last thing that I need
What caused the fight to start?
And diplomacy fall apart
Was it the embargo of your touch?
My reasoning fading fast
Starving until my last breath
And I declared war
Razorblade love cuts me down
I feel the blood run down my chest
From a Razorblade….love
Razorblade love
I sit here in my war room
Alone to find the one move
With maps and charts of targets that would hurt you
But I can see your face
I remember your embrace
How can I destroy the one I love
If there was one last chance
To call a truce that’d last
I’d declare a ceasefire right now
But I know you too well
It won’t last to tell
How my love for you will carry on
Till my last breath
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