Sharon Van Etten our love

You say I am genuine
I see your backhand again
I'm a sinner. I have sinned
We're a half-mast flag in wind
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
At the bottom of a well
I'm reliving my own hell
Someone throws the ladder down
Still don't know what I have found
In our love
In our love
In our love
In our love
In our love
In our love
In our love
In our love
In our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love
It's our love