When are they leaving?
I will try to come by
But no one leaves like that
It's about time that I showed
That I've thrown all my thoughts off and down
Must've felt something then
He said I cannot see why you left me
I had sleep in my eyes
You must've had a lot of nerve
But it may be better
Our lot seems so covered by strangers now
I'm worn of them
But when you're face down in the mud
How could you survive and
How could you expect to see the light
When it's already been too long since I've seen it
So you'd better be quiet
Better walk right off
Better use your angles
Better take your loss
And by the end of this war
I can't see your face anymore
Your mouth has changed
Your eyes don't see mine
All that I'm fighting
You know that I could do better about some things
Never trust
It's about time you recall
You won't ever see the shape of my love
From it's right angle
So form a line
Form a line
Form a line
Form a line
For straight and for ties
For straight and for ties
Now.