No, he ain't perfect, this man of mine
He wrote me
Out of time, out of luck
Thought I was just dreamin?
Then
Joel was her only son
Trouble was his way of having
Raindrops fallin' on my head
Got moonrocks underneath my bed
And blue
Bobby stops off at the bar
Showin' off his brand new
I've got all that I need
All I could ever ask
They?ve been told the odds are stacked
Up high against them
Statistically
You made me cry when you said goodbye
You didn?t even
I heard our song from a passing car
Music faded down
I will crawl through your grief
I will cry 'til I
Love doesn't come with a contract
You give me this, I
Baby, I'm up, then down
I can laugh too soon
Or cry
I almost went too far
I almost turned my back
On everything
I've got a feelin' deep inside
I've got a feelin' I
There's little ears just down the hall
This fighting can't
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