Mine from ... by Luke Morin

I love you the way you are
Even though you can't help but leave the light on
Before you crawl back into your bed.
At least, that's what you told me.
You, with your special ascetic charm.
You're a mercenary in the throes
Of your own passion.

If you could sweep up the dust
And get back on the road.
I have a home ready for you.

Please understand, you don't have to be mine to be here.
We can bend ourselves into the comfy chair.
I won't lock the door or throw away
The promises made from my heart.

It's not what I ask of you,
But what you give me so naturally.
You're stingy with your love.
I guess that means our time's depleting.

If you could sweep off the dust
And get back on the road.
Just drive to me, drive to me.
I have a place not far away.

You don't have to be mine to be here.
You don't have to be mine. Just be here.

• Pop
• electropop
• europop
• synthpop
• United States