I’ve been facing trouble almost all my life
My sweet love, won’t you pull me through?
Everywhere I look, I catch a glimpse of you
I’ve been facing trouble almost all my life
My sweet love, won’t you pull me through?
Everywhere I look, I catch a glimpse of you
until otherwise proven
the good are never easy, and the easy - never good
and love - it never happens like you think it really should
Deception and perfection are wonderful traits
One will breed love, the other - hate
we’re all very lovely till we get to know each other
and we stop becoming friends, and start becoming lovers
we found Wonderland - you and I got lost in it
and we pretended it could last forever
life was never worse, but never better
it’s all fun and games till somebody loses their mind
this love is good
this love is bad
this love is alive back from the dead
these hands had to let it go free
this love came back to me
Or do you just not want to?