Song | Learning |
Artist | Rebecca Martin |
Album | People Behave Like Ballads |
(R. Martin) | |
On her way home she starts to cry | |
This feeling, though fleeting | |
Gets worse each time | |
It can't be blamed | |
For trying | |
A gentle warning | |
Pay no mind | |
All her wanting | |
Was met with silence. | |
She can't be blamed | |
For trying. | |
In a bedroom | |
Of pine and grizzle | |
It's her home now | |
It's home now | |
Home Strength is a weakness sometimes | |
I'd comfort her if | |
I could But | |
I don't know how | |
You can't be blamed | |
For trying |