They're Too Many I thought I saw you on the tracks down by the station Shortly looking across your shoulder for while While the demons gather up from every nation But they're too many, they're too many, they're too many With that random make-up thrown across the lashes And the shirts that might have fit you years ago And the boyfriends that you chose from lines of fascists But they're too many, they're too many, they're too many Are we leaving our swords for the night? We can hide in mountains; watch the skies all brighten With the hopes you never realized bore light We can make up lists of reasons why we're fighting And they're too many, they're too many, they're too many Are we leaving our swords for the night?