Words Were the Wars

ooohhhhhhhhhh
let the steam blow off the lake
I know its cold out there, my voice it …
and you were once back in my brain
I was honestly fine before you came
and I dont need 'em anymore
theese lips youve given me
they’re yours to keep
you can throw them back to sea
I dont need 'em anymore
theese words you’ve given me
they’re yours they’re yours
those words with wars
with wars