Lyrics

I'm a little skeptical about the way you fry your eggs And I'll never understand your love of Sundays I don't quite know the bends of all the lanes in your head But I hope to walk closer to them some day A lifetime of troubles But how could I not love you? But in the end it's irresistible And it's kind of invisible Two souls, two souls Messing it all up as they go But how could I not? A total lack of a system for not losing your keys Would it be impossible to leave them by the front door? But I'll turn up every day for all these great mysteries Though in truth, you probably love the cat more A lifetime of wonders But how could I not? A lifetime of grumbles But how could I not? (Two souls, two souls, two souls, two souls) A lifetime of troubles, but how could I not love you? But in the end, it's irresistible Two souls making it all up as they go But how could I not love? Lifetime of troubles, but how could I not love you? Oh, what a funny slice of miracle Two souls messing it all up, they go But how could I not love? Lifetime of troubles, but how could I not love you? Oh, in the end, it's irresistible Two souls, two souls Just making it up A lifetime of troubles, but how could I not love you?
Writer(s): Thomas Paul Pym Rosenthal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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