The leaves came down
And you walked by them
All year around the trees fall at your feet
Southbound birds and the winter bees
Are soldiers in the army
All good souls they do surround me
And our lives

 [bad word] 
Under attack when the trade winds blow
Rivers dry
Change direction that is all they know
It's predetermined
life span shrinks the hand of skeletons
And newborns

All I know is someone has to
Someone has to die
To make room for you and I
Our love goes

I don't care
If it happens in Argentina yeah
Or way out north
Of the coast in Norway on an island
With no name
There's no survivors all the same
No telephone

All I know is someone has to
Someone has to die
To make room for you and I
Our love goes crazy all the time

All I know is someone has to
Someone has to die
To make room for you and I
Our love goes

We're all in line
Your blood will tell you when it's time to turn
Down your sword
This is not a warrior's war
But the news just gets distracting
And our new love keeps on reacting
All the time

All I know is someone has to
Someone has to die
To make room for you and I
Our love goes crazy all the time
You and I
Our love goes crazy all the time
You and I
Someone has to has to die
You and I
Someone has to has to die
You and I