Jonathan Randol Cover
Cover by Jonathan Randol
I lift you up to let you down
there ain't no cover when you come around
and i have found
the only way to understand
it ain't by chance it ain't by right
i run for cover in the morning light
i pick my fights and so
i sit to make my stand
it may be you, it may be me
but i will cover these eyes to see
and maybe we should stop
and linger while we can
i have fanned the fire so long
and i'll take cover when i know its gone
i maybe wrong or maybe
i misunderstand
though it will never be enough
i will cover you with my love
come push or shove
you know that
i'll be by your side
you hide your face i hide my hands
i run for cover while you make your plans
another chance to see
what goes after the pride
i have felt that look before
you blow my cover cause your keeping score
and before we turn our eyes
back towards the sun
i have spun this crown of web
i use to cover my crowded head
when i said that you should walk away
well i knew you should run
