all my life leading up to this for an industry kiss while my mother and my father are watching it twenty nine say you re twenty five that s the company line but a line is just a lie with the fight out of it see me shake in my tired old frame borrow white suit my eyes staring knives at you saying this is a war this is a war this is a war between my body and my heart this is a war between integrity and art suck my blood get your teeth in deep there s some left in me but i m getting pretty old and i will cease to be do you hear how the orchestra breaks every line of space every minute every second that i put in place see me shake in my tired old frame borrow white suit my eyes staring knives at you saying this is a war this is a war this is a war between my body and my heart this is a war between integrity and art  this is a war between my body and my heart this is a war between integrity and art this is a war this is a war this is a war this is a war
['acoustic pop', 'indie folk', 'oxford indie']