Jonna Lee

This War

Jonna Lee


I reach out to take what's mine, way   behind your drawn line
Miscalculation and i slip, blowing your heart into   bits
This war has an endless story, of conquering of territories
A first   class reconcile submit, was an ambush for a second hit

Your spies search   my possessions at night
For any proof of violation of rights
But i am   much more skilled than that
I know where to hide high treason facts

So this war goes on and on, one day i'll wake and you'll be gone
Destrucion spreads before we know, our armies won't stand to hold
I'm   paralyzed and your mislead
Loving you will leave me dead