(M & J Schaub)

Drop every scent, every touch to the floor
Leave every vow in the gutter
Burn every trace of the love that we shared
None of all that really matters

These are the stairs that I walked every day
This is the street where I met you
This is the house where we lived you and I
Now I must learn to forget you

And all the things that meant so much
They are coming to haunt us tonight
They shout our names through the bolted door
And bring to life what was before
Love’s a battlefield, I know
And I won’t be here in the morning

Lay down your weapons I’m tired my love
Tired of tears and of weeping
Lie down and dream and I’ll sit by your side
Sit here and watch while you’re sleeping

And all the things that meant so much
They are coming to haunt us tonight
They’re creeping in
through the cracks and holes
And try to clutch
at our hearts and souls
Love’s a battlefield, I know
And I won’t be here in the morning