Never - Chris Whitley

Well, I see now she can’t spell no love with letters

All at odds with these mythologies of sexual mentors

Well, if she ever need a rest

From all that Dogma all undressed

On no religion I love you blessed never forever

Dress for the evening with such disguise

Well, laying here now with your open eyes

Killing time now and time just dies forever

Well, I’m all in open view

Wear it raw in front of you

Milk the drug and misconstrue

Well, I stood all night out there waiting for the Ark

Gasoline all in my hair just to tempt a spark

I ain’t got no hard on like you have known

I ain’t got no icon like those you been shown

All our lives or one night alone never forever

All our lives or one night, no never