Beth Orton. Central Reservation. Stars All Seem To Weep. Zeneszám

Stayed true to the things I knew when I was younger
And food and love was all but left to hunger
'Cause when I stray from my truth as I grow older
Too much leaves an empty hollow hunger

I think about you on a moon-lit night
And the stars all seem to weep
When there's so much love to lose
There's never any time for sleep

Look at me doin' all these things without you
We always left a new world untrue
Where was it we tried hard not to go to?
I think that's how I finally came through

All the things we took for granted
The words still live on in my head
All the times I took for granted
All the words I never said

I think about you in a moonlit night
And the stars all seem to weep
When there's so much love to give
There's never any time for sleep

So I stayed true to the things I knew when I was younger
When human life was all but left to hunger
'Cause when I stray from the truth as I grow older
Too much leaves an empty hollow hunger
Too much leaves an empty hunger

Living without you
Living without you
Living without you