The Trouble With Love.
Everyone falls in love sometime
Sometimes it's wrong
And sometimes it's right
For every win
Someone must fail
But there comes a point when
When we exhale
Sometimes you'll laugh
Sometimes you'll cry
Life never tells us
The when's or why's
When you've got friends to wish you well
You'll find a point when
You wille exhale
Hearts are often broken
When there are words unspoken
In your soul there's
Answers to your prayers
If you're searching for
A place you know
A familiar face
Somewhere to go
You should look inside yourself
You're halfway there
Every breath you take, is someones death in another place... the world keeps going, people keep moving and sometimes no one ever knows.
But sometimes, when someone who was truly good on this earth, someone who's karma spilled over, sits on the edge. And as we try so hard to pull him back, to hold on for as long as we can and dig for any hope we can find, sometimes we have no choice.
It's not our decision to make and no matter how much it hurts, the end will still come.
It hurts when someone you love dies, but it burns, deep down into every part of your body, from your heart to the tips of your toes... when someone who loves you dies.
And then maybe for a moment, when someone like that dies, the whole world stops, the whole world takes a breath and the whole world knows that even though people keep moving, that they will never move the same.
Everyone falls in love sometime
Sometimes it's wrong
And sometimes it's right
For every win
Someone must fail
But there comes a point when
When we exhale
Sometimes you'll laugh
Sometimes you'll cry
Life never tells us
The when's or why's
When you've got friends to wish you well
You'll find a point when
You wille exhale
Hearts are often broken
When there are words unspoken
In your soul there's
Answers to your prayers
If you're searching for
A place you know
A familiar face
Somewhere to go
You should look inside yourself
You're halfway there
Every breath you take, is someones death in another place... the world keeps going, people keep moving and sometimes no one ever knows.
But sometimes, when someone who was truly good on this earth, someone who's karma spilled over, sits on the edge. And as we try so hard to pull him back, to hold on for as long as we can and dig for any hope we can find, sometimes we have no choice.
It's not our decision to make and no matter how much it hurts, the end will still come.
It hurts when someone you love dies, but it burns, deep down into every part of your body, from your heart to the tips of your toes... when someone who loves you dies.
And then maybe for a moment, when someone like that dies, the whole world stops, the whole world takes a breath and the whole world knows that even though people keep moving, that they will never move the same.
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