Winning a Battle, Losing the War
Even though I'll never need her
Even though she's only giving me pain
I'll be on my knees to feed her
Spend a day to make her smile again
Even though I'll never need her
Even though she's only giving me pain
As the world is soft around her
Leaving me with nothing to disdain
Even though I'm not her minder
Even though she doesn't want me around
I am on my feet to find her
To make sure that she is safe and sound
Even though I'm not her minder
Even though she doesn't want me around
I am on my feet to find her
To make sure that she is safe from harm
The Sun sets on the war
The day breaks and everything is new
Ganar una batalla, perdiendo la guerra
Aunque nunca la necesitaré
Aunque ella solo me esté dando dolor
Estaré de rodillas para alimentarla
Pasa un día para hacerla sonreír de nuevo
Aunque nunca la necesitaré
Aunque ella solo me esté dando dolor
Como el mundo es suave a su alrededor
Dejándome sin nada que despreciar
Aunque no soy su cuidador
Aunque ella no me quiera cerca
Estoy de pie para encontrarla
Para asegurarse de que ella esté sana y salva
Aunque no soy su cuidador
Aunque ella no me quiera cerca
Estoy de pie para encontrarla
Para asegurarse de que esté a salvo de cualquier daño
El sol se pone sobre la guerra
Amanece y todo es nuevo
Escrita por: Kings of Convenience