For the Love of Lyrics

25/1/2016

She can't remember a time when she felt needed
If love was red then she was colour blind
All her friends they've been tried for treason
And crimes that were never defined
She's saying, "Love is like a barren place,
And reaching out for human faith is
Is like a journey I just don't have a
map for ..

Savage Garden
To the Moon and Back

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