Love Doesn't Belong To Anyone One of the last songs to be written for the San Francisco album, it was quickly written during the actual recording of the album in Spring of 1994. It was never really played live though Mark attempted to play it once at the Shaw Theatre in London in August of 1994. |
An agony waiting for someone to tell you to shut up
But don't stop even if there's no moon to hold you Or any other lifeless rock I can tell you put all your hopes into the shoes you buy Your loneliness has feet that walk it's got wings that fly And it does sing a song Love doesn't belong to anyone They don't see the coffin only the nails their lights Too bright for your home movies They'll set you adrift disappointed and starving But never as hungry as the sharks Your desperate suit made out of puppet strings doesn't las very long Desperate in hte quiet your sinking below mouthing the words to some Old sixties song, a quiet song Love doesn't belong to anyone When you're finally silenced and led into alleys And led into dark corners where no one can hear Where what you say doesn't lead anywhere but darker corners of your fear Tehre must be more to it than the pilgrim's hateful dream of love and peace I know I've had that vision too an old key on a rusty chain of keys A key that turns you your whole life long Love doesn't belong to anyone |