Dead at the doorstep, rusted nails at my feet
And you said you were leaving, didn't think you meant me
If all of this drinking would help me at all
Maybe some way you'd sit here
and stay through the hell that I've brought

And I still remember your tear-covered blouse
The way that your eyes stayed glued to the ground
It took me five years to see what you saw
But all of this fighting don't matter at all
What a war we fought

And you used to tell me we'd be one in the next life
You took my heart out, felt the blade through my chest
And without a warning you set me on fire
There was no water, not one reason why

And I still remember your tear-covered blouse
The way that your eyes stayed glued to the ground
And I hate that it took you five years just to talk
To find out that all this fighting don't matter at all
What a war we fought
MM
What a war we fought
Oh
What a war we fought