No Kind of Love - Mark Sholtez

I could go down to the water and wash away the dust

Try to be different, try to be what you want

But like these broken flowers dying in the sun

That’s no kind of love

I could lead you to the madness to see if it takes

Sharpen up your edges just to keep you safe

Spending the moonlight hours, always on the run

That’s no kind of love

That’s no kind of love

So what if we don’t fit, will it leave a scar?

If we keep our distance till it all comes apart

Do we scatter the broken pieces

With the pigeons and the crumbs?

That’s no kind of love

That’s no kind of love

That’s no kind of love