We were passengers
Once upon a time
Outside the windows
Watching falcons fly
There's a crooked line
In the walls we built
A lasting impression
Of our unspoken guilt
Trying to find the answers
As the casualties mount on both sides
I'm waiting for love to find me
Hoping that I'm ready this time
Waiting for love
I'm waiting for love
When the salt flows
From her painted eyes
Will we ever learn
To compromise
I'm fractured and I'm torn
The wounds disappear
Can't hurt me anymore