Leave the War With Me - London Grammar

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