10am, Gare Du Nord – Keaton Henson
This feels right and I’m letting it
And now I know just what to do
Tire of me if you will, my dear
I will not tire of you
And this is the world as I see it now
Turns out that nothing is fair
You can leave me if you wish, my love
But I’m not going anywhere
And please do not hurt me, love,
I am a fragile one, and you are the white in my eyes
Please do not break my heart,
I think it’s had enough pain to last the rest of my life
Endless distraction, you worry me
But I’m trying to figure out how
You don’t have to make any promises, love
I’m afraid I might die for you now
And I’d kill just to watch you as you’re sleeping
I hope that you’ll let me, in time
You don’t have to call me yours, my love
Damn it, I’m calling you mine!
And please do not hurt me, love,
I am a fragile one, and you are the white in my eyes
Please do not break my heart,
I think it’s had enough pain to last the rest of my life
And I will not tire of you
