My Love, My Love

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
and 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