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