'68 - Track 3 g lyrics

Hey kid, don't listen to them We got a long, long way to go And yes d**h speaks the truth but It's imagination that she lacks May your response be riddled with truth May your responses be nothing but trust If trust would be my lover, I'd take her anywhere I go We'd mark the wolves of the cities One by one Until our hands showed their bones and For once Love would be immortal And the rivers want to speak and The deserts sing as well I "want" too I want a war Maybe it is the end for us but I can't stand still Make every silence worth it