Lyrics

Throw away the paper Throw away the mail Be bad if you wanna But be prepared to fail And all the expectations I will never meet Take you to the point of never believing And you're tired of me Still nobody knows it Something I can't be My love And there's no one here who loves you like I do Thank God this much is true Thank God this much is true And there's no one here who knows just how I feel Thank God this much is real Thank God this much is real And broken down Put it all behind you Where you cannot see And if you're growing older Don't forget me 'Cause I will disappoint you Just because I can And I will bring you back to all that you say When you would call me friend And every time I show you How this is gonna end My love And there's no one here who loves you like I do Thank God this much is true Thank God this much is true And there's no one here who knows just how I feel Thank God this much is real Thank God this much is real And broken down
Writer(s): Keith Konrad Slettedahl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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