Maybe I’ve convinced myself, I’ve really been in love
And I’ve been wrong, All along.
For all I know the feeling and the picture
That I’ve tried so hard to find isn’t mine.
Could be it’s all just a waiting game
Wanna share my everything.
And on my own it’s hard to tell my heart it will be all right
This love it holds, will one day find a home.
As hard as love can be, it’s harder still it seems
To be a lover all alone without love.
Picking up the pieces makes me wonder if
I only built it all, to watch it fall
The faster it can go away it means the less of me
Has gone to stay. I’m ok.
But a lonesome tomorrow comes anyway
I’m alone for another day. Another day.
And on my own it’s hard to tell my heart it will be all right
That this love it holds, will one day find a home.
As hard as love can be, it’s harder still it seems
To be a lover all alone without love.
And on my own it’s hard to tell my heart it will be all right
And this love it holds, will one day find a home.
As hard as love can be, it’s harder still it seems
To be a lover all alone without love.
A lover all alone without love.
Maybe I’ve convinced myself, I’ve really been in love.
But I’ve been wrong, all along.
Monday, May 12, 2008
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