Crooked Fingers - War Horses lyrics

Holding hands at the border Found it hard to let you go You found easy crossing over that road on your own terms You guard your love like a burden A memorys a heavy load Its hard to keep it trouble rolling along as the time tells Slowly on [solo] Bracing for all hell, for the sound of a hammer down My breaks in the armor, far too weak now to turn around Bracing for all hell, for the sentry to shoot us down My breaks in the armor, its too much for us to turn back now Much too much for us to turn back now Much too much for us to turn back now Much too much for us to turn back now Much too much for us to turn back now