Toreador by O+S Lyrics

Love and some such troubles
Cling like vines to us, my dear
I hide beneath the rubble
A weakened seedling growing here
The fight, the constant struggle
Is this the dénouement of fear?

I loved you more
Amid the blood and gore
We fought together
Lovers arm in arm
Toreador

I never saw us
For what we were
Or what we had
Adversaries with knowledge
Of how to hurt with the most efficient hand

I struck out first
But my wound fared worst
We fought together
Lovers arm in arm
Toreador
I loved you more
Toreador