Mark Sholtez No Kind Of Love
I could go down to the water And wash away the dust Try to be different Try to be what you want But like these broken flowers Dying in the sun That's no kind of love
I could lead you to the madness To see if it takes Sharpen up your edges Just to keep you safe Spending the moonlight hours Always on the run That's no kind of love That's no kind of love
So what if we don't fit Will it leave a scar If we keep our distance Till it all comes apart Do we scatter the broken pieces With the pigeons and the crumbs That's no kind of love That's no kind of love That's no kind of love
