Lyric

Woke up dead on the counter

Bottles and empty chair

Our voices loading the chamber

Saying things that hang in the air

Stack of bills on the table

Headlines stay in my head

Every little choice feels fatal

Like I'm walking through quicksand

We are still at war in life

Same four walls, same frontline

Throwing words like they're sharp knives

Trying not to cross that line

We are still at war inside

White flag hiding in my pride

We are still at war in life

But I still want you on my side

Half-truths under the carpet

Old scars in the frame

We say it's "Just being honest"

But we're aiming when we place the blame

Silent meals, heavy silver forks strike a spark

I can feel the tremor in you

When you say "Let's have a talk"

We are still at war in life

Same four walls, same frontline

Throwing words like they're sharp knives

Trying not to cross that line

We are still at war inside

White flag hiding in my pride

We are still at war in life

But I still want you on my side

What if this trench is a hallway

What if this shield is my hand

Could we lay down every always

To start again from where we stand

We are still at war in life

But I'm done choosing just one side

If love must bleed, let it dry

So that fear runs out of time

We are still at war inside

Yet, you're the reason I survive

We are still at war in life

And I still want you on my side