Inda Midland White Doves
I'm still so confused
My words are no good to you
At times I feel used
I'm tired of you leaving excused
It seems like I'm begging for love
Just say and I'll let you fly alone
You can follow the white doves
You can follow the white doves
I'll let you fly alone
Even though I love you so
I'm tired of fighting all the time
No I don't feel like you're trying
At times I feel like a fool
For letting you be cruel, for letting you be cruel
You can follow the white doves
You can follow the white doves
I'll let you fly alone
Even though I love you so