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i got the call today that i didn't want to hear |
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but i knew that it would come |
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an old true friend of ours was talking on the phone |
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she said you found someone |
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and i thought of all the bad luck and the struggles we went through |
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how i lost me, and you lost you |
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what are all these voices outside loves open door |
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make us throw off our contentment and beg for something more |
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i am learning to live without you now |
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but i miss you sometimes |
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the more i know |
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the less i understand |
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all the things i thought i knew i am learning again |
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i have been trying to get down to the heart of the matter |
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but my will gets weak and my thoughts seem to scatter |
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but i think it is about forgiveness |
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forgiveness |
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even if |
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even if you don't love me anymore |
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ah these times are so uncertain |
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there is a yearning undefined |
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people filled with rage |
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we all need a little tenderness |
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how can love survive in such a graceless age? |
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oh the trust and self-assurance that lead to happiness |
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they are the very things we kill |
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i guess |
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oh pride and competition cannot fill these empty arms |
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and the work i put between us you know it doesn't keep me warm |
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i am learning to live without you now |
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but i miss you baby |
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the more i know |
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the less i understand |
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all the things i thought i |
