miércoles, 7 de mayo de 2008

I Need Love - Sixpence None The Richer

I left my conscience like a crying child
locked the door behind me put the pain on file
broken like a window I see my blindness now

Chorus
I need love
not some sentimental prison
I need God
not the political church
I need fire
to melt this frozen sea inside me
I need love

driving into town tired and depressed
like a flare the streetlight bursts into an s.o.s.
peace comes to my rescue and I don't know what it means

Chorus

[ooh ooh...]

broken like a window I see my blindness now

Chorus
I need love
I need love

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