Our love is like medieval times, all these borders must be torn down
Our love is like medieval times, can't you be a bit like Joan of Arc

From across the room I looked at you, in the kind of way that lovers do
I was hoping that you noticed me too, then suddenly I woke up next to you

Our armor spread across the floor like some sweet thereafter of a war
Playing last night's chords over again, then slowly risk surrendering

Our love is like medieval times, all these borders must be torn down
Our love is like medieval times, can't you be a bit like Joan of Arc

And in my dreams I look at us as I'm sitting here on this midday bus
And block by block I feel my distant faith has sent me on this soul crusade

Our love is like medieval times, all these borders must be torn down
Our love is like medieval times, can't you be a bit like Joan of Arc