Forgiving Up کے بول

Love is a white dove that nestled in my net And with the slight of my hand he was my pet Now I cannot rest lest I forget How to carry myself with this heavy debt Letting go of that golden afterglow I was used by the muse that filled my cup When we grow apart as friend or foe I’ll forgive you for giving up To have a purer soul I’ll do what I can But I'm only ever feeling whole in the half light with a man I thought that love could be my master plan Until I ripped the pedals off and scattered them where you stand