Fall out of love only to fall back in To reach the end only to start again My friends say get a clue It's just something we all go through Oh Lord!
Avoiding luck with something more to prove I'd like an option but I hate to choose But those days are dead and gone And in time we all move on Oh Allah!
So sad The way we hold our heads in hands Regrets Are old excuses to be bad These are days it's all or nothing now And I can't go on thinking of how Things change And now they're getting strange
Want to be good,want you to see me shine I'm make you proud if you'd give me the time But what's a boy to do? When there's nothing left to lose? Ganesha!
And it's so sad The way we hold our heads in hands Regrets Are old excuses to be bad These are days it's all or nothing now And I can't go on thinking of how Things change And now they're getting strange
Climb down from your high horse Worse happens in cold wars Don't think I don't see you Watching me as I watch you Mistaken for something Much smarter than I am Don't think I don't see you Watching me as I watch you
Fall out of love only to fall back in To reach the end only to start again But what's a boy to do? When there's nothing left to lose?
Compositor: William John Morgan (Billy Lunn) ECAD: Obra #16805830