James Vincent McMorrow
White out
White out on the city street
Train tracks cut across the pavement
Wide eyed as you fall asleep
Pain comes from the strangest places
Move down to a corner shop
Buy something cold to work with
Coke machine is old and stuck
So I come back with a random purchase
Then lie down
Beneath a bed of leaves
While neither of us breath
For your love
Your love
Your love I can′t get enough
For your love
Your love
Your love I can't enough
Your love
Your love
Tell me where you want to go
Feels like you might already be there
Outside there′s an an awesome blow
The kind that kills the random season
And you're a lot like me
It's just the way we are
You′re a lot like me
It′s just the way we are
We get
Brave when we're alone
Desperate to show we′ve grown
For your love
Your love
Your love I can't get enough
Your love
Your love
Your love I can′t get enough
Your love
Your love
Your love
Your love