Lorna Doone - Mystery Jets

There is blood on your hands

But I can't bear to see how it hangs

Like a millstone round your neck

Slowly dragging you down

What is worthing for

If not the only one that I adore

Sometimes I hear you calling out in the night

But it only makes it hurt more

And I wish I could say I believe this is goodbye

But I don't no I don't

If you think running away from how you feel inside

Will make it easier

Well it won't no it won't

Lorna Doone

Lorna Doone

I hear the bell in the tower

And though the song it sings is not ours

The notes they dance upon the wind

I know they'll reach you somehow

Come here and lie by my side

Let me wipe those tears from your eyes

Though it might be for the last time

I know a love like ours will never die

And I wish I could stay

I believe this is goodbye

But I don't no I don't

If you think running away from how you feel inside

Will make it easier

Well it won't no it won't

Lorna Doone

Lorna Doone

Lorna Doone

Lorna Doone