Love My Way - Grant-Lee Phillips

There’s on army on the dance floor

It’s a fashion with a gun my love

In a room without a door a

Kiss is not enough in

Love my way it’s a new road

I follow where my mind goes

They’d put us on a railroad

They’d dearly make us pay

For laughing in their faces and

Making it our way there’s

Emptiness behind their eyes

There’s dust want to steal us all and

Take us all apart

But not in

Love my way it’s a new road

I follow where my mind goes

So swallow all your tears my love

And put on your new face

You can never win or lose if

You don’t run the race