Adelayda
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Not Tonight: Do you
remember all the things you said to me. You made them sound so simple, but there
just not that easy. And you swear that I could be someone to hold you for all
time…baby not tonight. I’ve tried
to tell you now, but I can’t find those words. I’ve tried to show you how,
but that’s pain you don’t deserve. And you’re sitting there and asking if you
can come inside… baby not tonight. Chorus: Take
a look at what we’ve become. A tragedy but I can’t find the love that we
started with so long ago, I know this isn’t right. It’s the last time I’ll be
kissing you goodnight. This is
gonna hurt me now much more than it hurts you. Sad old clichés are slowly
turning true. You can tell that something’s wrong and ask “Can we talk a
while?” baby not tonight. We’re
driving home and you can see this in my eyes. Yours start to tear up, you see
straight through my disguise. You lean in so much closer now, you’re holding
on so tight. It’s the last time I’ll be kissing you…so good night. |
Dawn: Why you, why
now? Be with me somehow. It’s too much, too soon, I’ve still got a fresh
wound. And it’s safe to say tomorrows another day. And then you can see all
that’s left here is me. It’s still
right, but so wrong, I’ve waited so long, for something…anything, but every
Angel has wings. And it’s safe to say mine just flew away. And now you can
see all that’s left here is me. Chorus:
Standing tall I still breathe. My heart is nailed to your sleeve. Hurt but
living, I’ll go on. And every day has its dawn. I never thought you’d ever say good-bye.
Never thought you’d spread your wings and fly. Never thought we’d have so
little time. Never thought these bandages would dry. I’ve come
down today to face my pain. It’s all locked up in you. I’m tattered torn and
I’m blue. And it’s safe to say tomorrow’s another day. And you will see, all
that’s left here is me. |
Separate
Lives: I don’t mind living without you. And I don’t cry as
much as I used to. Chorus:
There must be a way that we can live Our separate lives together. It’s not that I
don’t care, Or maybe I’m just wrong. Live a life without you, I’m not that
strong. And it’s killing me. This pain is killing me. Deep in my heart, I don’t
think I can start. And I don’t mind, living without you. But I’m starting to
cry way more that I used to.
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