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?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.