The music stopped
and broke your words,
I paused for you.
And in the dimmed
lighs you kept my
eyes open with yours.
It's like the way you
look away from me,
I know you're leaving
clues. It's in every
move I make,
I hope you accept my
flaws. Cause in the
very end of every thing
I've been a part of,
it always sets me back
this thing called love.
And the holding hands
confused me as we set
home apart, but apart
from what's been said
i hope this might be
a start. Cause...it always
sets me back big time.
Sing every song in minor
key, depressing everyone.
Can't see or feel calm
or blue in the afterstorm.
I can't save the end, there's
no way when there's too
much to mend. She said
it s over now as I'm
holding on to my two best
friends. Cause at the...big
time. Sing ever Beatle song
i know to help me understand
the ups and downs of love
and hope as i'm trying to
hit that note.