Your Own Song

Don't lust for me so fiercely now
Don't take me to your hold
I have seen this scene before
I'm predicting you will go
I am predicting you will go

Don't promise me the sky or the wind
Of the prairies you come from
I'm singing your own song
So you know where I stand and I belong

Experience will condemn
The crazy rush for fleeting stars
I've seen too many men
And women cry on subway cars

I'm in no rush to be one of them
I'm in no rush to be one of them
I'm in no rush to be one of them
I'm in no rush
To give you my hand

Don't pretend you know your heart
I don't even know my own
I'm singing your own song
So you know
Where I stand and I belong

I'm in no rush to be one of them
I'm in no rush to be one of them
I'm in no rush to be one of them
I'm in no rush
To give you my hand

I'm in no rush
I'm in no rush to be one of them
I'm in no rush to be one of them
I'm in no rush to be one of them
I'm in no rush...



Credits
Writer(s): Denis Graeff
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