1. Chills

From the recording Outside The Inside

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Love that you ache for is the cruelest Love of all, 'cos you invent it in your mind, and leave all the sticky bits out...


Words and Music by Scott May
©2014 QZQ Melodies BMI

Chills run up and down my spine
when I pretend that you are mine
I make my prayer, and watch you walk on by
Tears fall from my lonely eyes
when I wake up and realize
Your love’s locked tight, n' I'll never have the key

In my mind we walk as one-together for life's long long run
So far from the truth, it's funny how-these chills are oh so cold now

Sometimes, maybe, never, no
will this love ever let me go
I tried but I can't shake these thoughts of you
Summer Spring and Winter Fall
in every corner you are all
I want and no one else can take your place

Let the darkened rumors rise-I’ll take for granted all the lies
I make to make my mind believe we're one