Lyrics

Sometimes all the moment that we savored for the last Get crushed between the good and bad from pressures we have had But you know I can't conceive the day when feelings run too high To work out all the stale terrain, emotions try to hide When I try Lately I can't seem to colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means when lovers turn from lust Then I try Try to smoke alone These shattered ties with no compromise Fall through this fragile hell You see the drinks stay sipped 'cause we've lost our grip Too exhausted to rebel When I try Lately I can't seem to colour what we've lost It all seems like bad means when lovers turn from lust Then I try When I try Lately (lately) I can't seem (can't seem) to colour what we've lost Oh, it all seems (all seems) like bad means (bad means) when lovers turn from lust Lately (lately) I can't seem (can't seem) to colour what we've lost Oh, it all seems (all seems) like bad means (bad means) when lovers, when lover turn from lust Then I try Try to smoke alone
Writer(s): Deborah Ann Dyer, Mark Richardson, Martin Ivor Kent, Richard Keith Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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