Answers can come too late
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And time is not one to wait
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I no longer believe
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Feelings of deep despair
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I tell myself I don't care
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It wasn't meant to be
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Maybe it's better this way
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Maybe it's better than the games we used to play
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Maybe it's better this way
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Won't give in to fear of falling
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When I hear tomorrow calling
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If I should fee the need
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You know that my heart must bleed
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I will not touch that phone
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And maybe I'll mourn my loss
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But after the caring stops
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Desire turns to stone
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Pride has taken hold of me
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I must escape this apathy
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And should wake to deep regret, I'd suffer
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'Cos I stand alone
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And if there was any doubt
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That this was the one way out
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I'd never let you go
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Tomorrow's calling, tomorrow's calling
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My fear of falling - don't be afraid
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Tomorrow's calling
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It's Better This Way
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Johnny Hates Jazz |