Esoterica I Won't Give Up On You
I know you're wanting out, I'm not what you imagined
Spell's broken, no magic
Feel the word spin round, I'm gripping with my toes it betrays an emotion
Words keep falling like tears in the desert
I can see us moving on different agendas
Don't you give up on me
I won't give up on you
Just 'cos I don't shout, don't mean that I'm not listening, can hear what you're thinking
Can't help thinking about, who's reading them to sleep if I'm not where they're living
Words keep forming, but I can't find the right ones
I can see us moving, like a bullet from a handgun
Don't you give up in me
I won't give up on you
And I wonder why we need to fight?
When you say that I've been taking you for granted, that's fine
But in the truth you use me too, if I could redesign the way we're thinking we'd fly
Don't you give up on me
I won't give up on you
