Thursday, March 17, 2011

It doesn’t have to be this way

Sometimes I wonder where i am coming from
when i roll in like thunder just to turn around and run
it’s a good thing I don’t need to stay

I smell like moonlight in early morning rain
Pray tell a fool might surrender to my pain
Or find a cure for my decay

I am at my best with an ache in my chest
and that worn out old song that i play
Only God and i who long to teach u
should no one be left to betray

I don’t know the answer but I know who to blame
You can choose the dancer and you can choose the flame
I think i’ll find they’re one in the same

It doesn’t have to be this way
I am at my best with an ache in my chest
and that worn out old song that i play
Only God and i who long to teach u
should no one be left to betray

I don’t know the answer but I know who to blame
Pray tell a fool but surrender to my pain
It’s a good thing I don’t need to stay

Sometimes I wonder where i am coming from
when i roll in like thunder just to turn around and run
It’s a good thing I don’t need to stay
It doesn’t have to be this way