The Crime of Love

Leave me out with the waste

This is not what I'd do

It's the wrong kind of place

To be thinking of you

It's the wrong time

For somebody new

It's a small crime

And I've got no excuse

 

Is that alright?

Give my gun away when it's loaded

Is that alright?

If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it

Is that alright?

Give my gun away when it's loaded Is that alright

Is that alright with you?

 

Leave me out with the waste

This is not what I'd do

It's the wrong kind of place

To be cheating on you

It's the wrong time but she's pulling me through

It's a small crime

And I've got no excuse

 

Is that alright?

Give my gun away when it's loaded

Is that alright?

If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it

Is that alright?

Give my gun away when it's loaded

Is that alright? Is that alright with you?

Is that alright? Is that alright? Is that alright with you?

Is that alright? Is that alright? Is that alright with you?

 

No...

Currently looping on this beautiful cloudy day, Damien Rice's '9 Crimes' from his new album simply titled '9'.

Once again, he has delivered melancholy at its best and I'm hooked.

Is that alright with you?