"East My Love" lyrics
"East My Love"
Have you ever lost control?
And never knew just how to find it?
And the pain will flood your soul
But there's beauty still inside it
And I will fill your heart with gold
In hopes that you can recognize it
So when you're out there in the cold
There is always warmth beside you
In the east
My love
You can be all that you need
Is it enough
To go east
My love?
Don't be scared, I'll be right there
When you fall, fall on
And I will bury all your tears
Because there's always use in crying
And I will consume all your fears
So you'll never have to hide 'em
What's it like to disappear
From everything you once relied on?
So when you're stuck out in the east
There will always be a light on
In the east
My love
You can fail, oh and you will
To belong in the east
My love
Don't be scared, I'll be right there
When you fall, fall on
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"East My Love" (2024)
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