White Flag en Beatrice Miller

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender

I know you think that
I shouldn't still love you, or tell you that.
But if I didn't say it, while I'd still have felt it
Where's the sense in that?

I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
Or return to where we were

But I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

And when we meet
Which I'm sure we will
All that was then
Will be there still
I'll let it pass
And hold my tongue
And you will think
That I've moved on

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender