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Well I don't wanna be somebodies keeping,
No I don't even want to hesitate.
Yeah its warm in your sun,
But comfort is as cruel as a gun.
And I can't reveal what's in my safe,
Cause that would be the end of me.
Made up my mind,
Gonna push on along,
But my love for you has a way of its own.
Oooh, and how does the pressure ever ease,
Or the battles ever cease,
Will the battles ever cease?
Ahhh, and this must be hard to understand,
For someone so at peace,
For someone so at peace.
Caught between the silence and the storm,
Everyday a new religion's born.
Ooh, my life is a half-way-house,
and I'm in doubt of ever getting out.
Oooh, and how does the pressure ever ease,
Or the battles ever cease,
Will the battles ever cease?
Ahhh, and this must be hard to understand,
For someone so at peace,
For someone so at peace.
Said I, don't wanna be somebodies keeping,
But my love for you has a way of its own.
- Álbum:
- Scattered Reflections
- 3-2-1
- Miscellaneous
- iTunes Live from Sydney
- This Old Love
- Doorways of My Mind (Live at the NSC)
- Stir Music
- Corner of an Endless Road
- Autumn Flow
- Ministry of Sound: Chillout Sessions 8
- Coastal Chill 06
- Lazy Sunday
- More Than Words
- Generation Next
- East of Everything: Series One
- Coastal Chill: The Collection
- Ministry of Sound: Chilled 1991–2009
- The Best of Acoustic
- Monday Night Live Sessions
- Coastal Chill 07