Oleh Maron 5
You left me hanging from a thread we once swung from togetherI’ve lick my wounds but I can’t ever see them getting betterSomething’s gotta changeThings cannot stay the same
Her hair was pressed against her face, her eyes were red with angerEnraged by things unsaid and empty beds and bad behaviorSomething’s gotta changeIt must be rearranged, oh
I’m sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little girlIt's beyond me, I cannot carry the weight of the heavy worldSo goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, hope that things work out all right, yeahWhoa
The room was silent as we all tried so hard to rememberThe way it feels to be aliveThe day that he first met herSomething’s gotta changeThings cannot stay the same
You make me think of someone wonderful, but I can’t place her
I wake up every morning wishing one more time to face herSomething’s gotta changeIt must be rearranged, oh
I’m sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little girlIt's beyond me, I cannot carry the weight of a heavy worldSo goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, hope that things work out all right
So much to loveSo much to learnBut I won’t be there to teach you, ohI know I can be closeBut I try my best to reach you
I’m so sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little girlIt's beyond me, I cannot carry the weight of a heavy worldSo goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, hope that things work out all right, yeahWhoa, oh…Yeah
Her hair was pressed against her face, her eyes were red with angerEnraged by things unsaid and empty beds and bad behaviorSomething’s gotta changeIt must be rearranged, oh
I’m sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little girlIt's beyond me, I cannot carry the weight of the heavy worldSo goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, hope that things work out all right, yeahWhoa
The room was silent as we all tried so hard to rememberThe way it feels to be aliveThe day that he first met herSomething’s gotta changeThings cannot stay the same
You make me think of someone wonderful, but I can’t place her
I wake up every morning wishing one more time to face herSomething’s gotta changeIt must be rearranged, oh
I’m sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little girlIt's beyond me, I cannot carry the weight of a heavy worldSo goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, hope that things work out all right
So much to loveSo much to learnBut I won’t be there to teach you, ohI know I can be closeBut I try my best to reach you
I’m so sorry, I did not mean to hurt my little girlIt's beyond me, I cannot carry the weight of a heavy worldSo goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnightGoodnight, hope that things work out all right, yeahWhoa, oh…Yeah
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