Somewhere on the edge of sleep

There is a taste of peace

Every night we dance in my dreams

But cupid’s an archer

His violent departure

Leaves us at the altar

Wounded, weak and ready to bleed

I’ll wash away some day

No monuments made in my name

There is no life I’d trade

You were my reason to remain

And I will remain

Through comfort and pain

Till I wash away

You are all that I can see

Alone I’m obsolete

Evеry fight is purgatory

Stripped of the armor

We plеad and we barter

We stray from our harbor

Searching for some false remedy

I’ll wash away some day

No monuments made in my name

There is no life I’d trade

You were my reason to remain

Now we remain

Through comfort and pain

Till I wash away

I could never leave you

You are my first and last love

Every day I’m near you

I have enough

I wash some day

No monuments made in my name

There is no life I’d trade

You were my reason to remain

And I will remain

Ohh-oh