I don, t want any love by david green and mickelson

I don,t want any love \any love at all\
When dishonesty is just a fruitless law
Drink from my blood and then  you can call
When you taste the salt and the iron claw

My soul sees nothing but endless night
Flying up as a star in a moon-less sky
But you can say you weren,t  always right
Because  it,s only my eyes that made me cry

I may carry you into  my own world
If i want , i will show you nothing at all
But i can,t take dishonesty or unclean words
They cut like a knife and then make me crawl

Take my shimmering shining hand
Be a travelling star, but stay with me
We,ll find our home in a distant land
Where only the honest lovers will be


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