Holly Throsby - What I Thought Of You
A miner in a mine
Couldn't find what I thought of you
A light all the lights
Couldn't shine on what I thought of you
A crow on a log
All agog with what I thought of you
Belief oh blind belief
Can't believe what I thought of you
And I could fly
I could fly
First we live and then we die
Alive a world alive
Living by what I thought of you
One police ten police
Throw their shields at what I thought of you
Balloons an iron lung and those in the womb
Hold their breath for you
And every choir
Every chair and table set
Spread their legs for you
Alive a world alive
Living by what I thought of you
I I could fly
We could fly
We could've fallen
I I could fly
We could fly
We could've fallen
I I could fly
We could fly
We could've fallen
I could fly
We could fly
We could've fallen
I could fly
We could fly
I could fly
We could've fallen