If we're growing old
Let us be
Marrow carry underground
Shade and sinew settle down
If we got a while
On borrowed time
Death can wait impatiently
The dog has caught him up a tree
And I'll remind myself and my bride
I came here for the fight
I came here for the fight
The world is never right
I came here for the fight
Measure out a life
Both of ours
In arguments and coffee spoons
Dancing in the living room
Every tiny word you sent to me
I've kept and keeping still
Finger written windowsill
I breathe, it shows
What we both know
I came here for the fight
The world is never right
I came here for the fight
You are mine
We can take our time

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