Quiet Warzone

(ohhh) Walking down these empty concrete lines

Searching for a spark I cannot find

Shadows stretch across the fading floor

I don't know what we are fighting for

Cold wind howling on my face tonight

Trying to hold on to the dying light (yeah,

yeah)

Left behind in the freezing rain

Every heartbeat carries all the pain

We are drifting far away from home

Lost inside the places that we roam

Two steps forward but I'm slipping back

Trying not to wander off the track

Empty pockets and a heavy chest

I just want to put this grief to rest

Lost inside the places that we roam... (ohhh)