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Opening up the door

This is the moment I've been waiting for

Now I realise it's not just a dream

And it means so much more to me

There was a time

When all on my mind was love

Now I find

That most of the time

Love's not enough

In itself

You think my efforts are pointless

And handled in a way that is totally thoughtless

Defending all you love

But the enemy's faceless

It's a cancer and a cure but it will always elude us

As it eats its way through you

or Bunny Boiler?

I've got a heart

And sometimes it fails to start

When it's cold in the morning

I've got a mind

And it's sometimes hard to find

And it sometimes lets me down without warning

I've got a cause

Is it mine or yours

It's far too hard to talk about it without yawning

You knew something was up.

That's why you told me you loved me after a deep breath.

You've never done that before.

Made me lower my defences.

And now I feel exposed.

I've given you the perfect excuse.

It's up to you to take it.

It ain't easy

Getting you out of my head

But you say

"Hold on, hold on... believe me,
Love is here and I won't let you down, stand your ground.
Hold on, hold on... It's easy,
All the plans against you one by one, will come undone."

I know I shall overcome.

You know, you make me long for rain

For nights when I would draw you close

Can hold you fast against the slowing beat of time.

If you were mine

In summer, I would leave all things untold,

Let silly words lie crumpled, while we unfold.

You, like the rhyme that no one’s meant to get,

Though something says your meaning is in mine.

And later, in November, when our love’s grown sweet with sleep

I would grow famished the more, the more to feast

Upon the peaks of all your love.

And you? Do I care that you may think it all too quaint?

And have no one to trust for love but the fantasy of your heart's content?

No, since if you were mine

A little of me and you alone would be so wonderfully fine

So very much enough.

I've been thinking of you

Every waking hour

Staring at the wall

Trying to find the nerve to call

Every story has to be about something, I suppose

This one says I lose my head

As the feeling starts to grow

I can feel love thumping at the doors of my heart

I can feel love thump as it tears me apart

I can feel love pump as the worrying starts

I can feel love thumping

At the doors of my heart again

Everybody needs someone they can cling to
now and then

No more defence, no more pretence

No reasons to explain it

I can feel love thumping at the doors of my heart