From my soul I found some pride,
I only found this
Took a friend I found across some blood red river
Never
Went down to a central reservation
In last night's red dress
And
Oh yeah, you know
You couldn't cause me any harm
Although at
When the devil comes blowing through your door
You'll know there's
You lose it
Just to find it
And as you walk right
Some of the worst wrongs
Get righted on three chords
Like a
[Beth Orton]
So much stays unknown till the time has come.
Did
Sometimes I get to thinkin', baby, when I'm all alone
I
It's another cold London night
I wrap his head around my
Stayed true to the things I knew when I was
You walked into my house last night
I couldn't help but
She weaves secrets in her hair
The whispers are not hers