Resume

We're stuck
Where you go is not my call though
For now, where you land is where I'll fall
Resume
And render my song in your head
And sharpen that sword in your head

I froze
All the medals I have lost
It ends
Keep the ships and oceans out

Resume
Render my song in your head
And sharpen that sword in your head
Render my song in your head
And feel we'll lose in the end

Resume
Resume
Resume
Resume
Resume
Resume
Playing my song in your head
Resume
And sharpen that sword in your head