UNDERSTOOD

by Ian Britt

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released 01 April 2013

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Track Name: Crazy ft. Sarah MacDonald
By your own deeds, you got blood on your hands.
did your crime of passion set you free?
So hard to tell where the sand stopped and the ocean began.
You left a bitter wind blowing in me.

This is crazy my love, I can't live with and I can't live without.
This is crazy and it's tearing my heart.

Second guessing thoughts that I know you may never have.
Were the chills that blew through me too much for you?
Are you lonely now, coz if I knew you were I would melt onto you.
But you broke this where we promised we would never do.

Chorus.

Sabotage, was this your plan?
To rid yourself of this sorry romance?
Did you find wings? Do you carry my weight?
Coz I can't live between this love and this hate.
Track Name: In Your Debt
Open up your arms, and take me in
I'm in need of some shelter tonight, before I begin
Hide me in your shade, for I am badly burned
Take me under your wing, until the tables turn

And in your debt I shall remain

You're the fresh air I need
First aid when I bleed
A song bird in the rain
In your debt I remain

It seems I can't do right, for doing wrong
run in circles and stand in lines
where we don't belong
so throw your rope and pull me up
out of this place
be my saviour in this firing line
pull me from the race
Track Name: Reason Why
Born to be the things I'll be, settle ups, no guarantees
It's your entrances that keep me alive.

I sneak in around the back my dear, I came right at you loud and clear
Then you leave and I believe it's love

Just come down
Spread your wings and drown
Find your reason why
I'm your reason why

You throw the ball and I catch the wind, forgive me lately I have sinned
But I know it's you, who steadies up my hand

I jump to drown deep in your lake, I'm drenched in you now when I wake
But your song remains and the stains they grass on you