Wanting More

Fools in my head say wait where you go

Whisper the words I’m better off alone

But I could have kept you I’m sure

I will see her where I go

Rising to meet you shake off the dirt

Fresh from the dream of holding you alone

In solitude wishful I’m sure

I will see here when I go.

Is it right?

Can we say this and hold our pride?

If you see her, tell her I know,

A place we can meet where only lovers go

Here between patience and love

Buried deep below the earth.

Is it fine?

Can we say this and hold our pride?

Is it right?

To be holding back omens of time

But I’ll be there when you’re Wanting More

Leave my pride hanging at the door

When somebody else’s dreams should be mine for a

Change myself just to keep you warm

Swear I’ll never listen anymore.