The End Of The Affair
Blake Mills, Laura Marling
Max came around one day
With very much, nothing to say
And so we sat in silence by the road
It took awhile to land
He threw his head into hands
And said this is too much
For man to hold
If you were mine
If you were mine
I'd let you live your life
Threw my head into his chest
I think we did our best
But now we must make good
On words to God
Answered with a weary breath
No need to say the rest
I feel that we've been lost here
For too long
If you were mine
If you were mine
I'd let you live your life
The end of the affair
I tried to keep us there
Shake hands and say goodnight
I love you, goodbye
Now let me live my life
