Sweet Destroyer

Navy skies of summer blister and rain
Love letters on your desk untouched again today
What i wouldn’t give up for you love
Oh what blanks are loaded in my gun
Please
Now the bombs are firing near people we know
Don’t care to get my star, or be adored anymore
I long for your sweet hand upon my back
Valentines, your eyes and only that
Just that
What i wouldn’t give up for you love
Oh what blanks are loaded in my gun
Please
Sweet destroyer come again
You live little by little
And day by day my love
I see me oh so helpless at the end
I’ve put my world upon you
Can’t you see
I never thought i would
But your love was just too good
Oh the things that you don’t see
In me