You analyze everyone you meet
But get no sign, love ain't kind
every night you admit defeat
and cry yourself blind
If you can't wake up in the morningCause your bed lies vacant at nightIf you're lost, hurt, tired or lonelyCan't control it, try as you might
May you find that love that won't leave youMay you find it by the end of the dayYou won't be lost, hurt, tired and lonelySomething beautiful will come your way ;)
No comments:
Post a Comment