London Grammar - Leave The War With Me

Fair game, go on and drop your head
Feathers gone and make you lose mine
Losing love all over again

But it's my way 'till the end of time
Let's tread when I drop my head
Fear going, let me lose mine
I'm losing love all over again
But it's my way 'till the end of time

And where do we go?
And I'm leaning towards
Losing my mind with this feeling no more

Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me

Fair trials, they don't exist my friend
Only a circus in my mind
Judgement's gone and there's no love again
But it's my way 'till the end of time

Where do we go?
And I'm leaning towards
Losing my mind and I'm feeling no more

Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me

Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh

Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me
Ooh, better leave that war with me

Mhm, Mhm