Here we are in the maelstrom of love Waiting for the calm to soothe our hearts Here we are and don't know how to stop Waiting for the war to end it all

Love is insane and, baby, we are, too It's our hearts' little grave And the salt in our wounds

Here we are right back where we began Waiting for the sweet love with open arms Here we are just like before Waiting for the warmth of that tender storm