Million Lyrics - Little Songs - David Usher

Borrowed in black you are mine 

Don't make it easy, don't make it hard 

Don't make it so, so simple again 

So, so easy again 

Bound like a child you are mine 

I can't defend you, I won't complain 

I won't go so, so quiet again 

Go so gently again 

A million, a million more 

A million, a million more 

A million, a million more 

For you to burn 

Promised your mother I'd write 

I'd kill you quickly, I'd keep you calm 

I'd make it all so simple again 

All so quiet 

Here once the morning was bright 

But violence changes, changes the light 

And now I've grown so empty again 

Grown so empty again 

A million, a million more 

A million, a million more 

A million, a million more 

For you to burn 

I can be cold dear and I can be cold 

As you wanted, living is hard here 

When I'm just the whore 

That you wanted me to be 

A million, a million more 

A million, a million more 

A million, a million more 

For you to burn