This Could Be It

Saturday, October 16, 2010

I've been looking for the right words,
But I've got to get ready for work.
I'll do my shift, and when I come home I'll sleep.
And when I wake, it should all be over,
And I should know by then what to do.

But I've got a bad taste in my mouth.
I remember going to sleep after having you,
And waking up to such horrible news.

Oh please don't let the past repeat,
Don't let us end here and now.
I've been told that love should be enough.
Well I don't know if that's true,
But when it comes to you,
It never comes easy, no.

I've been looking for signs to have hope,
But I've been hurt enough.
I'll do my shift, and when I come home I'll sleep.
And when I wake, it should all be over,
And I should know by then what to do.

But I've got a bad taste in my mouth.
Yeah, I remember going to sleep after having you,
And waking up to such horrible news.


Oh please don't let the past repeat,
Don't let us end here and now.
I've been told that love should be enough.
Well I don't know if that's true,
But when it comes to you,
It never comes easy, no.

It's never something that I can just drink down.
So I hold my nose and hope that I drown.
I've been told to hold my head high, presume the best
And if the worst happens it'll still be alright.
Well I don't think that that's true,
But when it comes to you well
I'm hoping that love is enough.

I'm hoping that love is enough.

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