I've put it all behind me Nothin' left to do or doubt Some may say
But every silver linin' Always seems to have a cloud That comes my way
Anticipated pleasure Or unexpected pain No choice I fear
Love is hard to measure Hidden in the rain That's why you'll find me
Here all alone and still wonderin' why Waitin' inside for the cold to get colder And here where it's clear that I've wasted my time Hopin' to fly 'cause it's almost over now
People come together People go their own way Love conquers few
And I'll do whatever I'll say what I need to say Just not for you
How many days should I smile with a frown? 'Cause you're not around with the sun on your shoulders And how many nights must I wake up alone And know in my soul that it's almost over now?
Our love is like a paper airplane Flyin' in the folded wind Ridin' high, dippin' low But innocence is fair game I'm hopin' I can hold it in Our love will die, I know