Lyrics The Beloved

The Beloved

This Means War

Just to say that we believed

Now we are forgetting

Your dismay won't be appeased

By more of this blood-letting at all

Just part of the rise and the fall

And we spend lots of time sitting round in circles

Concentrating

Down the line, homeward bound

You decide and I'll fill the date in

So how can you say that you don't miss me?

When all your dismay says oh could this be?

How can you say that you don't miss me?

When all your dismay says oh could this be war?

You could hammer on the door

To get back in

Until your fists are raw

Let this be one you will not win

So how can you say that you don't miss me?

When all your dismay says oh could this be?

How can you say that you don't miss me?

When all your dismay says oh could this be war?

How can you say that you don't miss me?

When all your dismay says oh could this be war?

Oh could this be war?

Could this be war?