Battlegrounds

Here we are we've traveled far To have this talk about desire Is there a point, a point to this? Remember when the arguments Would never seem to make much sense Is there a point, a point to this? And you are fire and pain And you will fall to your knees and pray And you are fire and pain And you will pray I'll give my heart I'll give my heart I'll give my heart If you had said when we began That battlegrounds were just for fun I would ask 'is there a point to this?' Now I stumble and I fall To climb this step and break this wall Is there a point, a point to this? And you are fire and pain And you will fall to your knees and pray And you are fire and pain And you will pray Hey, hey, what do you say when you fall down Hey, hey, go away from battlegrounds And I, I feel like I'm living just to stop you winning So carry on, carry on, carry on 'til I'm gone I'll give my heart I'll give my heart And I, I feel like I'm living just to stop you winning So carry on, carry on, carry on 'til I'm gone I was lost when you were found And now there's not a safer sound Than the echo raging in my ear Time stands still but takes its fill Within my conscience you instill The warning cry my body hears And you are fire and pain And you will fall to your knees and pray And you are fire and pain And you will pray Hey, hey, what do you say when you fall down Hey, hey, go away from battlegrounds And I, I feel like I'm living just to stop you winning So carry on, carry on, carry on 'til I'm gone I'll give my heart I'll give my heart And I, I feel like I'm living just to stop you winning So carry on, carry on, carry on 'til I'm gone