The March

Sooner or later the lovers find you
In the end
Sooner you want them …
Want them …
You have a city … deep
Falls away,
I hear them marching, marching
I hear them marching, marching
Yeah I got a secret, that I won’t tell
It looks just like you
You never guess
Yeah I got a secret, that I won’t tell
I found you
It looks just like you
I found you
You never guess
… to love, bruises… sounded strange
Taking in … empty face fuse, sweet mistakes
You have a city … deep
Falls away,
I hear them marching, marching
I hear them marching, marching
Yeah I got a secret, that I won’t tell
It looks just like you
You never guess
Yeah I got a secret, that I won’t tell
I found you
It looks just like you
I found you
You never guess.