Warrior
The years are changing our places
We're somewhere different than before
The years are changing our faces
Our youth may now be worn
Everyone's afraid of growing old
Our faces are slates where stories should be told
Everyone's afraid of growing old
Our faces are slates where stories should be told
Are you a warrior?
Are you a warrior?
I tried to warn her
Warrior heart, we are all warriors
With a leg of a bow and a foot of an arrow
I balance on scales of increase and decline
And I refuse to let my arrows go
You should not let your arrows go
They tried to fit a circle inside of a square
The matriarch turned to the patriarch and said I don't even care
It's a psychic, psychic war all the time
It's hard to get outside of your mind
A psychic, psychic war all the time
It's hard to get outside of your mind
Are you a warrior?
Are you a warrior?
I tried to warn her
Warrior heart, we are all warriors
With a leg of a bow and a foot of an arrow
I balance on scales of increase and decline
And I refuse to let my arrows go
You should not let your arrows go
The years are changing our places
We're somewhere different than before
The years are changing our faces
My youth will not be worn
We're somewhere different than before
The years are changing our faces
Our youth may now be worn
Everyone's afraid of growing old
Our faces are slates where stories should be told
Everyone's afraid of growing old
Our faces are slates where stories should be told
Are you a warrior?
Are you a warrior?
I tried to warn her
Warrior heart, we are all warriors
With a leg of a bow and a foot of an arrow
I balance on scales of increase and decline
And I refuse to let my arrows go
You should not let your arrows go
They tried to fit a circle inside of a square
The matriarch turned to the patriarch and said I don't even care
It's a psychic, psychic war all the time
It's hard to get outside of your mind
A psychic, psychic war all the time
It's hard to get outside of your mind
Are you a warrior?
Are you a warrior?
I tried to warn her
Warrior heart, we are all warriors
With a leg of a bow and a foot of an arrow
I balance on scales of increase and decline
And I refuse to let my arrows go
You should not let your arrows go
The years are changing our places
We're somewhere different than before
The years are changing our faces
My youth will not be worn