Losing War Songtext
von Bacchae

We fought a losing war
Stuck between some folds of skin
I dreamt I kissed someone
And you could barely handle it
I′m not someone who walks
I said I rode a horse, of course
I say I ride alone
To satisfy your jealous thirst

We
Fought
War


No-no-no-no
You always say
No-no-no-no
I look away

Wind whipping back and forth
All around my shirt and shoes
Lost on your rotting porch
I take a sip and chip a tooth
One breath of ecstasy
Floating in a night of pain
That is what your love is like
A wicked night of suffering

We
Fought
War


No-no-no-no
You always say
No-no-no-no
I look away