war all of the time
in the shadow of the new york skyline
we grew up to fast
falling apart
like the ashes of american flags
and were blowing in the wind
we dont know, where to land
so we kiss like little kids
we used to be very tall buildings
but we've been falling, for so long
now your eyes are a sign on the edge of town
that offer a welcome when you are leaving
war all of the time
in the shadow of the new york skyline
we grew up too fast
falling apart
like the ashes of american flags
when the pieces fall
its like a last day parade
and the fires in our streets start to rage
so wave to those people who long to wave back
from the fabric of a flag that sang love all of the time
war all of the time