the maccabees
william powers
There is love There is lust There is love fuelled lust Little thing called trust Which I must not break, for you Forsaking all others but you There are storms I must brave There are things I must do Things I must not do to break, for you Forsake all others for you And I'll see you when you’re older When we're older And I'll see you when you’re older When we're older Strong arms they held you to it That’s what they are singing in the shadows There’s all this nonsense in the dark We may bend No doubt stretch Pull at the seams Of these four legged jeans For what is at stake I will not break, for you Forsake all others for you And I'll see you when you’re older When we're older And I'll see you when you’re older When we're older And in faith I left you to it That’s what they sing in the shadows There’s all this nonsense in the dark Left you in strong arms Two strong arms that held you through it And I blew it And I blew it Now now now now now There's something in it Now now now now now We've grown up with it Now now now now now We know, if that's enough Then that's enough for now