Conditional Love
Try explaining your pain without telling it all
Don’t try to give it away don’t cause another fall
Try to tell her you love her as long as she’s strong
Don’t try to tell me what’s right when all I want is wrong
Kiss me baby with your cellophane lips
Come closer now and sway your hard wooden hips
I want to love you but I have to delay
All things you want me to do and to say
Because I am trying to reach out and pull out
The twelve knives I stabbed into your spine
Believe me I am trying to reach out to you
And confess and to transform your pain into mine
Try sitting on the Gothenburg ram once honey
And think of the life you cant live
Dreaming of purity and grace and all the people
You have to forgive
You see it was never about anyone elses behaviour
It was always a question of choices
Now it’s more like a question of answers and it’s time
To race our voices
