we were young
Singer:charlotte church
so the ink could wash off
if we found that the plans had to stop
and you held me so tightly
and you whispered assurance
and we talked through the night
and i lay all the blame i could find onto you
'cause nearly nothing of what you had said was the truth
and our only excuse was the one we had used
no matter how hard i'll rub you
my blues hit your browns by the door
and i could hit the floor
but the plan on my palm says i'm leaving
and i cried to my family and cried to my friends
and i promised my people that this was the end
but the thing that hurts most is i won't kiss you again