Dust Poets - irreverent Canadian Folk-pop

Lyrics to Four Legs Good...

Lovesick Town

Borrowing Faith

Don't give him a name
Don't give him a face
Don't give him love
He's gotta blow up some place
Blow up some place
We occupy the same space
We're all looking for love
We're all borrowing faith

Don't give him your hand
He'll sweep it away
Don't give him a voice
He can't hear what you say
Hear what you say
It could be us any day
Could be a bus or a train
Hearts are falling like rain

What allows you
To play so fast and loose with the truth
Faith is just a word anyone can use

Borrowing faith
Borrowing faith

This handful of earth
Will grow up some day
Someday we'll start acting our age
Acting our age
Remove the dust from the clay
And give back what we take
And show the world how we're made

Don't give him a name
Don't give him a face
Don't give him love
He's gotta blow up some place
Blow up some place
We occupy the same space
We're all looking for love
We're all borrowing faith