This
This is
This is war
Been out of body
Bean & a Molly
My car is beat up and need an auto body shop
Shh
I'm writing this letter with graphite and a nice letterhead
Presentable for her anything he said
Anything I do is do or die (ahh)
She don't believe in God
All she hear is lies
And if dandelions could sing you'd cut their stems off
And if the cloudscape could laugh you'd shoot them down like clay doves
If you want peace prepare for war
If you want peace prepare to be battle worn
The struggles of a battle warn man strung thru melodies
Sung and sunk melancholy like a field of poppies
If you want peace prepare for war
If you want peace prepare to be battle worn
The struggles of a battle warn man strung thru melodies
Sung and sunk melancholy like a field of poppies
I met my peace
And in my dreams
I cease to seize like tides of seas
I let all go I'm all alone
You will not debase me
You will not deface me
You will never unearth me
You will not unlock me
You might never love me
You might never love you
But I think I love you, but I think I
If you want peace prepare for war
If you want peace prepare to be battle worn
The struggles of a battle warn man strung thru melodies
Sung and sunk melancholy like a field of poppies
If you want peace prepare for war
If you want peace prepare to be battle worn
The struggles of a battle warn man strung thru melodies
Sung and sunk melancholy like a field of poppies