Artist : KRISTIN CHENOWETH
Album : Some Lessons Learned
Someday when Iâm over you
And when I think Iâm able to
Well, I might try to be your friend again
But your restless heart and rolling eyes
My jealousy, these endless fights
Iâve got to get out of your life
Or I will never mend
I guess Iâll die a bit each day
But Iâm always dying anyway
I donât have the heart to stay
And I canât take the pain
I know weâve tried to no avail
Our heaven now has turned to hell
The same old hurt we know so well
But somethingâs got to change
We both know itâs got to end
The passionâs gone
Itâs just pretend
One of us has got to make the move
We might as well just give it up
Weâve lost respect and thereâs no trust
And without this thereâs no real love
Itâs just some sad excuse
I guess Iâll die a bit each day
But Iâm always dying anyway
And thereâs nothing left but walk away
Ainât this a crying shame
A change of pace
A change of heart
The change of place
A place to start
And weâll be better off apart
Our only hope is change
And we never will
But something has to change
But someday when Iâm over you
And when I think Iâm able to
Well, I will try to be your friend again
But I donât want to see your face till then.
Album : Some Lessons Learned
Someday when Iâm over you
And when I think Iâm able to
Well, I might try to be your friend again
But your restless heart and rolling eyes
My jealousy, these endless fights
Iâve got to get out of your life
Or I will never mend
I guess Iâll die a bit each day
But Iâm always dying anyway
I donât have the heart to stay
And I canât take the pain
I know weâve tried to no avail
Our heaven now has turned to hell
The same old hurt we know so well
But somethingâs got to change
We both know itâs got to end
The passionâs gone
Itâs just pretend
One of us has got to make the move
We might as well just give it up
Weâve lost respect and thereâs no trust
And without this thereâs no real love
Itâs just some sad excuse
I guess Iâll die a bit each day
But Iâm always dying anyway
And thereâs nothing left but walk away
Ainât this a crying shame
A change of pace
A change of heart
The change of place
A place to start
And weâll be better off apart
Our only hope is change
And we never will
But something has to change
But someday when Iâm over you
And when I think Iâm able to
Well, I will try to be your friend again
But I donât want to see your face till then.
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