The far ridge at the break of day
That haunted pink of a sun that won't show its face
And I wonder - how's it look to her?
Does she feel the cruelty I feel?
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love
If you lost yourself when you found me?
I brush her mane
Curry her chest back to her flank
Run my hands down her legs to feel for the heat of pain
Feel her eyes on me
Hung boards in protection against the hugeness of it all
Only for a few hours
We eat, we sleep, on our feet
The dawn breaks
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love
If you lost yourself when you found me?
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love
If you lost yourself when you found me?
In this ancient space
The two of us in relay
The only thing that I learned how to say is it ends with me
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love?
Is it really love?
Is it really love?
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The far ridge at the break of day
That haunted pink of a sun that won't show its face
And I wonder - how's it look to her?
Does she feel the cruelty I feel?
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love
If you lost yourself when you found me?
I brush her mane
Curry her chest back to her flank
Run my hands down her legs to feel for the heat of pain
Feel her eyes on me
Hung boards in protection against the hugeness of it all
Only for a few hours
We eat, we sleep, on our feet
The dawn breaks
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love
If you lost yourself when you found me?
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love
If you lost yourself when you found me?
In this ancient space
The two of us in relay
The only thing that I learned how to say is it ends with me
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love?
Is it really love?
Is it really love?
That haunted pink of a sun that won't show its face
And I wonder - how's it look to her?
Does she feel the cruelty I feel?
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love
If you lost yourself when you found me?
I brush her mane
Curry her chest back to her flank
Run my hands down her legs to feel for the heat of pain
Feel her eyes on me
Hung boards in protection against the hugeness of it all
Only for a few hours
We eat, we sleep, on our feet
The dawn breaks
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love
If you lost yourself when you found me?
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love
If you lost yourself when you found me?
In this ancient space
The two of us in relay
The only thing that I learned how to say is it ends with me
Young range
Only a few days free
Is it really love?
Is it really love?
Is it really love?
Writer: Heather Alexander
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid