It\'s you...of course it\'s you
We slow dance as their bullets shoot
It\'s her, of course it\'s her
I check my stance as their whisper\'s heard
She gives me satisfaction
Then leaves me wanting more
She provides my relaxation
Yet I\'m ready to go to war
Nothing worth having is ever easy to achieve and she can block out the noises of the people I can\'t see
Nothing worth keeping is ever easy to obtain and she can paint over memories that cause me the most pain
She gives me satisfaction
Then leaves me wanting more
She provides my relaxation
Yet I\'m ready to go to war
She\'s all I\'ve ever wanted
She\'s all I\'ll ever Adore.