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 learn
  so we kiss like little kids
  we used to be there
  sob filled days*
  weve been falling, for so long
  now your eyes are the sign on the edge of town
  that offer or welcome when you are leaving
  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 finds
  the pieces fall
  its like the last day to rain
  and the focite our trees are to late*
  so where to the people they long to wait back*
  to the fabric
  war all of the time
    [ Thanks Percy for correction ]