Tom McRae Still Love You
When I walk through the bone yard with you
I think I’m walking hand in hand with my own ghost.
I’ve been many things, played a fool to catch a king
and I’ve even been the man behind the walls who hears
your screams.
But I still love you. Yeah I still love you.
Like a wolf on a black new moon, a shadow boxer at high
noon
I’m acting lost and so confused that much is clear.
Are you the one I’ve come to save,
are you the water or the wave,
am I drinking you down deep or drowning here.
But I still love you, yeah I still love you.
