Love Comes to Me
In Iceland, there were string arrangements by my cousin Ryder McNair
And also by Nico Muley, who's here this weekend
It's nice to play this song in his presence
When the numbers get so high
Of the dead flying through the sky
Oh, I, I don't know why
Love comes to me
Love comes to me
When your mouth is laying ope
Your head knocked back, and you don't cope
You're out of rings and flowers and soap
Love comes to me
Love comes to me
Love comes to me
Love comes and goes
It's my hands, it's my heart, and it's my lips
And that is all
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
And when that fever hits your forehead
And intrusive mice, they come and chew up your bed
And you call on God
But you find, of course, that God is dead
Well, love comes then to you
Yes, love comes to you
Oh, my sugar won't you be my only?
'Cause I'm a hard-hearted honey-pot hungry shepherd
And I'm longing to be born for you, that's Her
Love comes to you
Love comes and all
It's your hands, it's your heart, it's your lip
And that is all, yeah
In the nighttime when you feel me
On the backs of your knees, they conceal me
Oh, and your eyeballs, how they are unreal me
Love comes once again to me
Yes, I think love comes oh-oh me
And also by Nico Muley, who's here this weekend
It's nice to play this song in his presence
When the numbers get so high
Of the dead flying through the sky
Oh, I, I don't know why
Love comes to me
Love comes to me
When your mouth is laying ope
Your head knocked back, and you don't cope
You're out of rings and flowers and soap
Love comes to me
Love comes to me
Love comes to me
Love comes and goes
It's my hands, it's my heart, and it's my lips
And that is all
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
And when that fever hits your forehead
And intrusive mice, they come and chew up your bed
And you call on God
But you find, of course, that God is dead
Well, love comes then to you
Yes, love comes to you
Oh, my sugar won't you be my only?
'Cause I'm a hard-hearted honey-pot hungry shepherd
And I'm longing to be born for you, that's Her
Love comes to you
Love comes and all
It's your hands, it's your heart, it's your lip
And that is all, yeah
In the nighttime when you feel me
On the backs of your knees, they conceal me
Oh, and your eyeballs, how they are unreal me
Love comes once again to me
Yes, I think love comes oh-oh me
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Writer(s): Will Oldham
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