[Verse]
I’m holding a sword but it’s made of glass
Swinging at shadows that move too fast
Heartbeat racing like a war drum’s cry
I ask myself why
Oh why
Oh why
[Prechorus]
Violin screams
A pause in the air
I’m caught between fight and a love affair
[Chorus]
On the battlefield of us
I’m losing ground to trust
Every touch a spark
Every word a cut
Is it love or just dust
On the battlefield of us
[Verse 2]
Her eyes are fire
Her smile’s a cage
I’m a soldier trapped on a burning stage
Every glance is a bullet
Every laugh a blade
But I’m begging to stay
I’m begging to stay
[Prechorus]
Violin cries
Silence takes hold
The beat drops heavy
My soul feels cold
[Chorus]
On the battlefield of us
I’m losing ground to trust
Every touch a spark
Every word a cut
Is it love or just dust
On the battlefield of us