This Love

I don't know how you can be Back home and still be so homesick Salt in my sugar, guilt in my killer Nails in my old bed of roses I was brave, now I'm not Doubting things that I thought I knew for sure But when life turns to liquid Some things I know are immovable Sun to the morning Moon to the night Song to a blackbird This love is right This love is right It's just right I don't pray, but I have my gods And I dream of their statues in white But my faith is ragged A couple more chips chiselled off the marble tonight So here I am, earthquaked Watching a permanence moving But magnet to metal Paper to glue, you stick to me Sun to the morning Moon to the night Dry to the desert This love is right This love is right (This love, this love is right) (This love, this love is right) And I'm as sure as trees are ringed As sure as windmills catch the wind Earth will die and start anew But I would still be loving you Sun to the morning Moon to the night My world is so wrong But this love is right Flying and falling Web to a fly Drug to a party I know a guy This love is right (this love, this love is right) (This love, this love is right) (This love, this love is right) (This love, this love is right)