I waited by your bedside,
And couldnt close my eyes all night.
I named you like a prayer.
Its anybodys guess how,
The angel of doubt came down,
And crept into your bed.
But after we danced to the shipping forecast,
The words escaped your mouth:
I know its gotta stop love, but I dont know how.
Now the stairs forget your shoes,
And the gate dont creak for want of you.
But the jurys out on me.
Were wise beyond our years,
But were good at bad ideas, my love.
Or so it seems to be.
Shine a little light,
Dont wrestle with the night,
Dont think about the future now.
I know its gotta stop love but I dont know how.
My little one, my kettle drum,
I know I had a message at the start.
My babel tongue, my come-undone,
I know I had a message at the start.
My prison kiss, my dying wish,
I know I had a message at the start.
But it up and abandoned us, when we were sleeping in our beds.
Shine a little light,
Dont wrestle with the night,
Dont think about the future now.
I know its gotta stop love but I dont know how.
My little one, my kettle drum,
I know I had a message at the start.
My babel tongue, my come-undone,
I know I had a message at the start.
My prison kiss, my dying wish,
I know I had a message at the start.
But it up and abandoned us, when we were sleeping in our beds.
Its anybodys guess how the angel of doubt laid down
Sand beneath our house.
I know its gotta stop love, but I dont know how.
I know its gotta stop love, but I dont know how.
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