There is a wall of silence in our way. What's quiet in the voices I cannot say. Through all the walls I fought in my mind. And your eyes are the only refuge I find.
Oh my darling, we have fallin'. Stuck at the crossroads, skull and cross bones. Sinking down now, down to the bottom. All in the same boat, where only God knows.
Your war paint's running, the engine's humming. Steam from exhaust, I see sidewalk. Winter was bitter, locked up together. In the eye of the storm, it kept us warm.