I’m sorry lady, | |
But I’m sick and tired of your discontent | |
You drive me crazy | |
When you keep denying any improvement | |
By the rules of my foolish heart, | |
What we believe in is just what we are | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you’re giving them | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you’ll catch up again | |
I’m sorry lady, | |
But I’m finding it hard to contain myself | |
See it hurts me like crazy | |
How you choose that path when there’re so many else | |
By the rules of my foolish heart, | |
What we believe in is just what we are | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you’re giving them | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you’ll catch up again | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you’re giving them | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you’ll catch up again | |
Stop drowning your smiles in fake problems, and life will just do its thing | |
You see, life’s not that bad if you’d just stop that useless complaining | |
What you’re throwing away are your most precious days, | |
And it will all be too late when you’re gone | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you’re giving them | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you’ll catch up again | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you’re giving them | |
Don’t miss your own life | |
Haven’t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you’ll catch up again | |
I tell you, friend |
I' m sorry lady, | |
But I' m sick and tired of your discontent | |
You drive me crazy | |
When you keep denying any improvement | |
By the rules of my foolish heart, | |
What we believe in is just what we are | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
I' m sorry lady, | |
But I' m finding it hard to contain myself | |
See it hurts me like crazy | |
How you choose that path when there' re so many else | |
By the rules of my foolish heart, | |
What we believe in is just what we are | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
Stop drowning your smiles in fake problems, and life will just do its thing | |
You see, life' s not that bad if you' d just stop that useless complaining | |
What you' re throwing away are your most precious days, | |
And it will all be too late when you' re gone | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
I tell you, friend |
I' m sorry lady, | |
But I' m sick and tired of your discontent | |
You drive me crazy | |
When you keep denying any improvement | |
By the rules of my foolish heart, | |
What we believe in is just what we are | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
I' m sorry lady, | |
But I' m finding it hard to contain myself | |
See it hurts me like crazy | |
How you choose that path when there' re so many else | |
By the rules of my foolish heart, | |
What we believe in is just what we are | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
Stop drowning your smiles in fake problems, and life will just do its thing | |
You see, life' s not that bad if you' d just stop that useless complaining | |
What you' re throwing away are your most precious days, | |
And it will all be too late when you' re gone | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you heard, | |
Problems will grow by the care that you' re giving them | |
Don' t miss your own life | |
Haven' t you learned, | |
Stop feeding fits of despair, you' ll catch up again | |
I tell you, friend |