Is it truth that in our slow divorce
Nothing's close?
It seems that I've been away in the war
How will I go on as before?
Returning to norm
Now I live on as a ghost
Dragging you through our slow divorce
You know I'm sad of course
Was it you who in our slow divorce
Left us holding hope to leave and recourse?
The army returning to storm
To live on in the raid they'd perform
Oh I've been away in the war
Holding out to return here once more