Until - Lotte Kestner

What feels good as

Love you’ve walked on glass for

If the clock is right or if it’s wrong

I will lose mine if you lose yours

Until

Until

Catching rain in your hat

Grass as high as my head

And the light is caught up in your beard

Like my fingers wandering to rest in it

Until

Until

Make believe, play along

That we’re not in love

I will lie for my love

I’ll forget later on