I got a long drive Nothing much to think of but Antarctica (And thinking of you honey) No hair pin turns Pull the wool over my eyes I'll try to knock it back (And thinking of you honey)
It comes and goes Like someone pulling on a rope that gets A little longer each time I get free I was made to love you But the living made me weak (I was made to love you, baby) I was made to love you But the living made me weak (I was made to love you, baby)
Took a left just after midnight Almost knocked her over but I parked the car (Watching hеr eyes shine) A nеwborn, barely alive and all The cows were calling out to her (Kicking the bars) We carried her between us, skin and bone And warmth and fur and afterbirth Put her back behind the bars We climbed inside the car And barely said a word
It comes and goes Like someone pulling on a rope that gets A little longer each time I get free I was made to love you But the living made me weak (I was made to love you, baby) I was made to love you But the living made me weak (I was made to love you, baby) I was made to love you I'll keep it all with me (I was made to love you baby) I was made to love you But the living made me weak
Compositores: Adam Peter Smith, Felix Mackenzie-Barrow, Kasper Sandstrøm, Tiger Cohen-Towell