And if I was a soldier for your love
I don't want to believe it, but when I come
In your arms like the fire of a setting sun
I want you to believe in where I come from
Out on the battle run
I go so slow on my wand
Take your hands and all your minions
I've gotta know all of your old opinions
And let them go
Just like I lit that fire on your sun
And set you to the wire
Of that summer water on your arm
I know you go on that run
And if I needed someone to let me know
Just when I went too far, or when I went too slow
Or when I had an idea that I should just let go
Another supposition along the water
Out on the fields I row
All those summers out on my own
Take my back on the battle run
I know your snow is on the road