Trembling Blue Stars

Further To Fall

Album: The Seven Autumn Flowers [2004]
Author: Robert James Wratten

This heart has found it’s place

It’s yours to keep, it’s yours for always

And if you must, it’s yours to break

Just don’t send me away

I always need to see your face 

  

From the first I was lost, and to the last I’ll be yours

There’s not another soul out there, not anywhere, I could belong to now we’ve met 

What’s the use of second best?

  

And if I need you more than is sane, let that be the case 

I need your touch, I need your kiss 

I’m only OK when it’s you I’m with 

  

With every goodbye we waste a little more time 

One person in the entire world 

You don’t need anything else

  

We’re filling our pockets up with moments that could turn on us

That could really sting someday

  

Don’t let our time be of the borrowed kind 

Instead let us escape 

Let’s you and I escape 

 

And if I need you more than is sane, let that be the case 

Just what is there apart from you and me? Save me don’t set me free