Tracey Thorn

Don't waste my time now
Don't call me baby when you don't know if you love me
If you're coming or going
And don't leave the back door open
And look for a way out and then say maybe you love me but there's no way of knowing
Why does the wind blow through my house at night?
Why does the wind blow through my heart each time I look into your eyes?
Don't look for reasons
Don't tear your heart I wondering why the light starts fading when the day is ending
Embrace the seasons and get to believing that it's only something broken that seems worthwhile mending