Whirlpool
There's a war waged in our wake
Up to the sight of our hands on our hearts

Mark the pages of days I kept you close
Time will close the gates if I missed any notes

Used to taking time; fortify the line
Stop, drop, raise the banner for the things that tear us apart

Please don't go, it's all I've ever known
This tempo will break the metronome

Better times were back at seventeen
Waiting for a chancе to blow off steam

And I won't leave you hеre, I won't let you go
I won't leave you here, it's all I've ever known
This tempo will break the metronome