I Don't Want to Want To
Orenda Fink, Maria Taylor
Eyes soften
Though i crave often how we fought for that
Inside, part of me has died, but i have the photographs
Could love
Keep us from changing
Could love
Keep us from fucking this up
Could love
In time we won’t recognize
The underlying sentiment
Folk stories of our lives
In frozen black and white portraits
Could love keep us from changing
Could love keep us from fucking this up
Could love
Baby i don’t want to - want to give it up