nWhat are we fighting fornWhat am I trying to restore by taking aim at younIt's not that I need the bestnI want you to see I long to be successfully repressednnI don't know why we fallnnWhat are we fighting fornWhy do I always ask for more than this day can providenWhen did I lose your trustnWhy do I choose to justify this dirty little warnnI don't know why we fallnnThere was a time when I believed in providencenWhere is that confidence nownI see the world sideways and I'm falling off againnInto our rarely-go-roundnnWhat am I waiting for nIsn't this where we fade to black as you walk out the doornIf I'm so damn surenWhat are these tears I try to cheerfully ignorennThere was a time when I believed in providencenWhere is that confidence nownI see the world sideways and I'm falling off againnInto our rarely-go-roundnThere was a time when I thought our salvation liednIn the nights intimate heatnMy anger's contagious my wishes outrageousnBut dreams are my only reliefnnI'm revolving, gravity keeps callingnFalling, into our rarely-go-roundnInto our rarely-go-roundnInto our rarely-go-roundnn( What are we fighting for )nnWhen all the anger's gonenWho's lost and who has wonnAnd dare we ask ourselvesnWho are we fighting