the nothings
Sunday, October 23, 2005
 
what boredom does to man

tribute


i'll never break your heart,
this i promise you, i swear
so give it one more try
babe,
ain't our love ain't here anymore?

should i sing a million love songs?
or do i swear it again
all i know is if i let you go
and you're gone,
i'll be drowning


chorus

so quit playing games with my heart
and love me for a reason
but never forget
that a picture of you
is larger than life
so i pray each night
that you're back for good

isn't it a wonder
that sorry seems to be the hardest word
although i'd breathe easy,
if you say the words,
as long as you love me,
i'll show you the best in me

bridge
It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday
though we've come to the end of the road
in the still of the night, no matter what,
i'm flying without wings?

so how? grammy material?
 
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