Fell past a cheekbone hill
To a piece of her floor
The hope of the world
In an awkward spill
Oh she’d lie on her bed
And stare into harsh white light
And think that her heart’s not right
Cause love took her hand like a thief
Took her heart like a robber
And the feelings that scare her
Become her relief
Just let me run where I want to run
Just let me love who I want
In a flash a heart is slain
You have to ask in all this pain
Was your heart too soft?
Was your love in vain?
Was your kiss too weak?
Were your eyes too tight?
And much too young to be in love
Much too young to be in love
Just let me run where I want to run
Just let me love who I want
There are no rules for this love
Just keep your head and don’t give up
Like all the fools who play it smart
Lose your head just for your heart, just for your heart
true... i mean, he can pursue bigger things while having an awesome band such as copeland.. them, and emery are my two fav bands. two, which has changed drastically.
Imagine sitting and watching Copeland perform this live outside at a run-down dive of a venue, while the rain patters on the metal roof above you...
That would be bliss.