his can't be real
i am unsinkable i am not here to be saved
but these recent realignments
have altered the way that the wind hits my face
and i know that you'll go
and there will be more love
but it won't be like this
there will be another
but i'll never be his
there will be more winters
and more morning rain
there will be more love
but it won't be the same
so just leave me here
one foot in the water and one heart in pieces again
and i will learn not to fear morning
but i'll still have the wheat and the wind
and these black and white nights if you're right
and there will be more love
but it won't be like this
there will be another
but i'll never be his
there will be more winters
and more morning rain
there will be more love
but it won't be the same