The Story of Truce

Crawl to the windows,
Scrape the dirt from your eyes...
I sing in silent whispers where silence cries...
This is the story of truce

No, we will carry on
Pick up your feet and tumble in...
This is the story of truce

Lay your head down
Feel the water sweep you in now
Pour the whispers through the window...
This is the story of truce

Sweet, caring memories –they roam
Telling you it’s time to say goodbye...
Taste the bitter sense of time...
This is the story of truce

No, we will carry on
Pick up your feet and tumble in...
This is the story of truce

...

No...
Drown your fears and fall on in...
This is the story of truce