The car crunches gravel. And the wind licks at you. This dark spell you're under. Has you dumbstruck by the gate. . And it hurts every muscle. Just to walk back to the house.
I've run to ground. I've run from everyone that I have ever known. I'm aching cold. I'm aching from the bones the very blood of me. . And it's broke before you know it.
There's the river, there's your house and there's the church. And there's us years ago. Deep in your garden where the nettle met the rose. Is where we'd hide ourselves.
A hand upon my forehead. The joke and then the laugh. Waking up in your arms. A place to call my own. . This is all I ever wanted from life. This is all I ever wanted from life.
It's like we just can't help ourselves. Cause we don't know how to back down. We were called out to the streets. We were called out into the towns. How the heaven's they opened up.