So you never knew love until you crossed the line of grace And you never felt wanted till you'd someone slap your face So you never felt alive until you'd almost wasted away
You had to win, you couldn't just pass The smartest ass at the top of the class Your flying colours, your family tree And all your lessons in history
Please... please... please... Get up off your knees Please... please... please... Please...
So you never knew how low you'd stoop to make that call And you never knew what was on the ground till they made you crawl So you never knew that the heaven you keep, you stole
Your catholic blues, your convent shoes Your stick on tattoos, now they're making the news Your holy war, your northern star Your sermon on the mount from the boot of your car
Please... please... please... Get up off your knees Please-yeah... please... please... Leave me out of this place
So love is hard and love is tough But love is not what you're thinking of
September, streets capsizing Spilling over down the drains Shards of glass, splinters like rain But you could only feel your own pain
October, talk getting nowhere November... December... remember We just start it again
Please... please... please... Get up off your knee there Please... please... please... Please...
So love is big, is bigger than us But love is not what you're thinking of
It's what lovers deal It's what lovers feel You know I've found it hard to receive
Cause you my love I could never believe.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
