Once and Not Speak Tanita Tikaram

[Verse 1]
I might be politic
Or I might just grab your hand
I'm not selfish with my story
I just want something
Understand?

Oh, the world is not for grieving
It's not grieving for my cry
And I hate this growl inside, yes
I hate this growl inside

And you better believe it
When I tell you
That it's all growing
Until you learn to trust

[Verse 2]
Well, this wash it wasn't easy
No, this wash just doesn't dream
It just makes the whole thing cluttered, yes
And when you've seen the sights
It's best to scream

I'm not stolen from the soulless
I'm just driven to the white
So, you really ought to catch me now
You really ought to join the fight