I kept thinking I would put some piano on this...hasn't happened yet, but, like that little old ant... I have high hopes...
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this was a kind of answer, to a sort of question
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you've got your judgement and it's written all over your face
better look homeward angel
it's a long hard fall from grace
I've seen your compromises, you offer no surprises
I know you mean well, but there's nothing that you can tell me
you've got your standards and you set them up so very high
no one can reach them and it's getting so nobody tries
but I've heard you cry in your sleep
you keep the secrets you keep
when you're awake you hate the mistakes that you've made
you are as weak as you are strong
you might be right, but you might be wrong
no need to say what we've known all along
at the end of the day, it'll all fade away
it's only love
you think that no one could ever be all that I need
well I can't help you there
I cannot change the things you believe
but I've learned a thing about love
there's no one that fits like a glove
you don't have to like my choices
you hear your own voices, leave me to mine
this isn't any kind of game
there's no win or lose and no one's to blame
at the end of the day, you know we are the same
we break with a touch
we give too much
but it's only
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