Call off your cavalry

All of my waking dreams
They fall to your clever schemes
Your lips took me by surprise

My city is burned to ground
My voice will not make a sound
You’ve torn me to pieces

So call off your cavalry
Call off your cavalry

Call off your cavalry

Your arrows have bled me dry
My white flag is raised up high
You’ve taken my castle

The pain in my heart so sweet
My mean side on swift retreat
Nothing is left but love

So call off your cavalry
Call off your cavalry



 



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