Armistice

Dahlias they come from meA promise to get wellThat ain�t working thinking that you�re no goodDon�t worry no I�m not the kind that kiss and tellNo Dahlias and Cherry-trees,I don�t recall them anywaySome lovers know it ain�t gonna wear outTo each his own the sameLook what you wastedWhen the lights are cutting outAnd I come down in your roomOur daily compromiseIt is written in your signed armisticeAnd when the lights are cutting outAnd I come down in your roomWell well decide as alwaysHere is your signed armisticeIt�s time to follow, not to heat it upRequesting this plane is a propellerIn the middle of the course when ambitions are lowHead-on close, hang on before you lose controlThe octagon logo had to rip it upThe semaphore message on your lipsSome lovers know it ain�t gonna wear outTo each his own the sameWhat else is wasted ?When the lights are cutting outAnd I come down in your roomOur daily compromiseIt is written in your signed armisticeAnd when the lights are cutting outAnd I come down in your roomWell well decide as alwaysHere is your signed armisticeFor lovers in a rushFor lovers alwaysForeign lovers in a rushKeeping promisesFor lovers in a rushFor lovers always