What do we have here
You're wearing
Some serious battle gear
But you're
Wounded underneath
How are we supposed
To talk when you're
Armed to the teeth
Chorus:
Oh, truce
I'm calling a truce
I don't care
If I win or loose
So long as
I'm with you
Why don't we lower
Our weapons
And put away
Our misconceptions
If we keep going on
Like this you can bet
We'll both be saying
Some things that we'll
Later regret
(Chorus)
Sometimes I forget
We're on the same side
We shouldn't dodge bullets
We shouldn't have to hide
So take this heart
With all its battle scars
It's been through it all
But if you want it
It's yours
