Wars - The Strumbellas

I will wait, I will wait, by the fire We can run, we can run through the woods but they'll find us We can hide, we can hide, we can hide like I've done my whole life We can watch as they burn all the books in the fire We can dance to the stars in the sky in the darkness of nights Ooo I'll be here to say, Oooo I'll be here to say Ooooo when I am sailing, when I am sailing I am gonna get you back on time I am gonna get you back on time I can still hear the sound of that broken piano, i can still feel the chill from the cold on the back of my spine I can pray to a god, I can hope that he'll save us I have seen too much pain, too much hurt, too much death in this life Oooo I'll be here to say, ooo I'll be here to say Oooo when I am sailing, when I am sailing I am gonna get you back on time I am gonna get you back on time

I'm easily amused by the things you say Oh then it took me x2 Back to those darn old days Oh and I sit by the lake and watch the boats as I think Oh when I'm looking x2 Oh and sometimes I hope that they sink And i say, I'm not the sheriff x4 I"ve learned everything from my mother first Oh and I listen x2 **not completed**

The window looked out to the lake The walls smelled of a 100 years of hard days The windsurfer stayed in my mind Watching them surf as the hours passed by Who would have thought I'd be hoping to get back now Who would have thought I'd be hoping to get back now We walked in the night past the pines The graveyard told stories of everyone's lives We walked in the night past the pines And every day I still go back to that time The library smelled of old books A closet was filled with the things that we took The roads were all covered in stone We wear our bare feet when we made our way home And who would have thought I'd be hoping to get back now Who would have thought I'd be hoping to get back now We walked in the night past the pines The graveyard told stories of everyone's lives We walked in the night past the pines And every day I still go back to that time My brother looked out to the city and he smiled My brother looked out to the city and he smiled We walked in the night past the pines The graveyard told stories of everyone's lives We walked in the night past the pines And every day I still go back to that time And every day I still go back to that time