Let's talk about all of our friends who lost the war
And all of the novels that had yet to be written about them

It's all of the good that won't come out of them
And all the stupid lies they hide behind
It's such a big mistake, standing here on this frozen lake
It's all the good that won't come out of me
And how eventually my mouth will just turn
libmor - Let's talk about all of our friends who lost the war
And all of the novels ...
And sometimes when you're on, you're really fucking on
And your friends they sing along and they love you
But the lows are so extreme that the good seems fucking cheap
And it teases you for weeks in it's absence

Your ship may be coming in
You're weak but not giving in
To the cries and the wails of the valley below

And you'll fight it, you'll go out fighting all of
libmor - And sometimes when you're on, you're really fucking on
And your friends the...