Standing in the Middle of the Field
Find love, build it on sand, build it on bricks, build it on land
Find love swinging in the wind, watching it some more, build it back again
Find love lying on the shore, drifting out to sea, lost forever more
Find love, strangest of thing but chaos inside, peace that it brings
Oh, oh, oh watch me slowly fall apart
You've gotta give up the things you love, to make it better
Holding on but only holding on is hurt
You've gotta give up the things you love, to make it better
Find love, build it on sand, build it on bricks, build it on land
Find love swinging in the wind, watching it some more, build it back again
Find love lying on the shore, drifting out to sea, lost forever more
Find love, strangest of thing, but chaos inside, peace that it brings
Oh, oh, oh watch me slowly fall apart
You've gotta give up the things you love, to make it better
Holding on but only holding on is hurt
You've gotta give up the things you love, to make it better
Writer/s: Dan Whitford / Tim Ross Hoey
