all alone in this land, i am got mouthful of prayers on my and their shells in my hand and i may have been young but ain't free so i'll rent 'til i own the way my wind's blown out here all alone it's just me, it's just me
what if one you and i wrote a song with chorus? just two verses obnoxiously long, they'd abhor us but you caress my fear and i the heat of you here hear you singing along, getting all the wrong our duet is so strong they'll see, they'll see
when push comes shove it's you i think of can you my love, my love? my love, my love