Tim Booth Love Hard
When I look through the bottle
Every mountain magnified
My balance is fried
I cant even pray
When I look through the bottle
Every hue returns to grey
Theres nothing to say
So I will say it anyway
My love is a healer
Just a look can purify
A hard loving heart
Ive swallowed too much life
Then why must I leave her?
I cant stop the moving on
Cant stay with the one
Too much appetite
I want you to love me so hard
I want you to love so I cant stop
Now Im over the hill
Too many fields
Too much to choose from
Its making me ill
Lets go over the top
Just give me a pill
Too much to choose from
Its making me ill
