My baby does so much panicking around And lately I cannot talk her down My love, what are you fighting for? My love, you'll never even the score Cause there's always one more War in the waiting War in the waiting With your arms up War in the waiting War in the waiting Give it up My love, aren't you tired of arguing? My love, you won't surrender a thing By disarming My baby, there's so much panic in these days Enemies made out of brothers down the way My love, you and I are a siamese form My love, so what are we fighting for? War in the waiting War in the waiting With your arms up War in the waiting War in the waiting Give it up My love, I'm so tired of arguing My love, we won't surrender a thing By disarming If you can't remember The good in your brother Ask another, ask another