Sunday 28 June 2009

Street choir, singing...

You can throw my love away or turn your back on me or run to your death and with your dying breath say that there is no room in your heart for me.
I don't mind it, because I don't mind if, I don't mind it at all...
You can throw my love to the sea, or you can bury it here in the sand but either way there will always be a place for you saved wherever I am.
I don't mind it, because I don't mind if, I don't mind it at all...
You can keep my love in the dark or hide the light from me. You could throw me so hard that I fall apart and there aren't enough pieces to keep.
I don't mind it, because I don't mind if, I don't mind it at all....cause I know it's not your fault.

1 comment:

tabi electric said...

awh i like this one very much, dave :) x