Drop every scent, every touch to the floor
Leave every vow in the gutter
Burn every trace of the love that we shared

None of all that really matters

These are the stairs that I walked every day

This is the street where I met you
This is the house where we lived you and I
Now I must learn to forget you


And all the things that meant so much
They are coming to haunt us tonight

They shout our names through the bolted door
And bring to life what was before
Love's a battlefield, I know

And I won't be here in the morning

Lay down your weapons I'm tired my love

Tired of tears and of weeping
Lie down and dream and I'll sit by your side
Sit here and watch while you're sleeping


And all the things that meant so much
They are coming to haunt us tonight

They're creeping in
through the cracks and holes
And try to clutch

at our hearts and souls
Love's a battlefield, I know
And I won't be here in the morning