My Love (Live At Madison Square Garden)

I was always able to write my way out
The song always made sense to me
Now I find that when I look down
Every page is empty

There is nothing to describe
Except the moon, still bright against the worrying sky
I pray the trees will get their leaves soon

So tell me where to put my love
Do I wait for time to do what it does?
I don't know where to put my love!

When it came, it was stranger than I had ever imagined
No cracking open of heaven
But quiet and still (all my friends are getting ill)

So tell me where to put my love
Do I wait for time to do what it does?
I don't know where to put my love!

So tell me where to put my love
Do I wait for time to do what it does?
I don't know where to put my love!

My arms emptied, the skies emptied
The billboards emptied
My arms emptied, the skies emptied
The buildings emptied

New York!
Thank you for bringing me back to life, hahaha
'Cause this song was written in time, when the old venues were emptied
Arenas were emptied
Nobody can gather together and dance
So we'd like, whatever like to practice with you this evening
New York is a resurrection of dance
But at first, I'm gonna need everybody in here

To get along, get quite, get still
Get along, get quite, get still
Madison's playing good rhythm (get along)

My arms emptied, the skies emptied, the billboards emptied
My arms emptied, the skies emptied, the buildings emptied

So tell me where to put my love
Do I wait for time to do what it does?
I don't know where to put my love!
So tell me where to put my love
And you wait for time to do what it does
I don't know where to put my love
New York we love you

My arms emptied, the skies emptied
The billboards emptied
My arms emptied, the skies emptied
The buildings emptied



Credits
Writer(s): Florence Leontine Mary Welch, David Algernon Bayley
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