Until
Anna-Lynne Williams
What feels good as love
You've walked on glass for?
If the clock is right or if it's wrong
I will lose mine, if you lose yours
Until
Until
Catching rain in your hat
Grass as high as my head
And the light is caught up in your beard
Like my fingers wandering to rest in it
Until
Until
Make believe, play along
That we're not in love
I will lie for my love
I'll forget later on