i dont want to fight this war

it got hot in here and so we both stepped out for air. now breathing in deep something fresh, clean, we dont want to go back through those doors. would rather leave behind everything we left inside. its amazing, after reading through all of these scenes how we ended up here. its not a hurry that were in, but this should have been long ago finished. timing never seemed perfect. and now that freedom is close at hand we dont want to go back, call it a draw to avoid a massacre. i would rather love you and leave you then fight you and lose you. love is a battlefield, but whos winning if our hands are tied for no reason? love will stay with me, but i cant stay and fight anymore.