Ceasefire - The Bergamot

No, I won’t

No, I won’t

Fuel the pain

Smoke-filled cabins

In my head

I feel as if I have no hope

No way out of here

But I won’t

No, I won’t

Fuel the pain

Then I hear

No ceasefire

No ceasefire

No ceasefire

No ceasefire

The moan I hear

From another

Worried I will show

My fear

I feel a crawling color

A great mistake

No ceasefire

No ceasefire

No ceasefire

No ceasefire

Can lift me up

And lay me down

No, I won’t

No, I won’t

Be afraid

These holograms

In my head

All I need

Is inside of me

There is a way out

Then I hear

A ceasefire

A ceasefire

A ceasefire

A ceasefire

Yeah

Oh

Yeah

Oh

Yeah

Oh

Yeah

Oh