I continue to let the days fade
Because this game that we play
Only continues with the sun
The fighting is always worth the fun.

But games only last so long
I keep saying there's only so much that can go wrong
It should be the point of unsurprising
Everything we fight about the past re-rising

With every argument I tend to think
That soon our fights will begin to shrink
But wrong I am, and wrong I will be
Until our trust is brought back,
I hope we find that ability