all alone in this land, i am got a mouthful of prayers on my tongue and their shells in my hand and i may have been young but wild ain't free so i'll rent 'til i own the way my wind's blown me out here all alone it's just me, it's just me
what if one day you and i wrote a song with no chorus? just two verses obnoxiously long, they'd abhor us but you caress my fear and i feel the heat of you here hear you singing along, getting all the notes wrong our duet is so strong they'll see, they'll see
when push comes to shove it's you i think of can you feel my love, my love? my love, my love