That's Life

William Meeks
So I'm a retroative jerk?

Saves you from doing any work

to shoulder the blame

Don't be so ashamed

Label me insensitive goof

because I thought I'd let you loose

after we stumbled

before we crumble

CHORUS

Hold on to your hate

Though it keep you sedate

I loved you, but you'll never be my wife

Let it go when you are soothed

When you have something to prove

Healing start with ripping out the knife

Oh well, that's life

that's life

Call me a sad and spooky stranger

Say I put you in danger

That won't make it true

it'll look bad on you

When you're done with all the lying

You'll admit you called me, crying

looking at the snow

after your last show

If you make it through November

make a promise you'll remember

to let the past go

let the past go

Hold on to your hate

Though it keep you sedate

I loved you, but you'll never be my wife

Let it go when you are soothed

When you have something to prove

Healing start with ripping out the knife

Oh well, that's life

that's life

And if you won't...

if you won't try

I can't feel sorry for you

Out from the nest

afraid to fly

but far more afraid of the truth

oh, well, that's life

When you're married, sad, and thirty

Don't get get your prom dress dirty

sprawled out on the grass

watching cars go past

And if you don't wake up your mind

You'll wake up lost in warm red wine

staring at the sky

with still bloodshot eyes

I don't wish to see you scattered

But what I wish never mattered

It's not like you to choose

you fell into your groove

Hold on to your hate

Though it keep you sedate

I loved you, but you'll never be my wife

Let it go when you are soothed

When you have something to prove

Healing start with ripping out the knife

Oh well, that's life

that's life

Published by William Meeks

William Meeks is the owner and operator of Meeks Mixed Media.  View profile

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