I think I'm getting it right this I can tell by the way she She put the up on the head of our bed I can see
She says, "Don't the streets on Sunday look The way they up their windows And offer you things you know never buy?" Lord, I'm tired, I'm just so
Don't say that you With the price you for your captivity Sweet and your poison pen Are gonna you and make you whole again
Never be the one who said you were the one Who the lonesome life All the times you and prayed and thought you Had it made, it was for hope then
So I went and my friend, the doctor "What is it got this time?" He said, "Apart from that albatross around your The tests are negative, you really are fine"
So I went out to the airport to for my ticket And someone up to me and says "Hey man, they don't pay for any more" Lord, I'm tired, I'm so tired
Don't say that you With the price you paid for your Sweet surrender and poison pen Are take you and make you whole again
Never gonna be the one who you were the one Who liked the lonesome All the times you and prayed and thought you Had it made, it was for hope strife
Lord, I'm tired, just so Lord, I'm tired, I retire
Don't say you agree the price at the end of hostility Sweet surrender and your pen Are gonna take you and make you again
gonna be the one who said you were the one Who liked the life All the times you stayed and prayed and you Had it made, it was for hope then
gonna be the one who said you were the one Who liked the lonesome All the you stayed and prayed and thought you Had it made, it was for hope strife
Never gonna be the one who you were the one Who the lonesome life All the times you stayed and and thought you Had it made, it was for hope strife
Never be the one who said you were the one Who the lonesome life All the times you stayed and and thought you Had it made, it was for hope strife
Never gonna be the one who said you the one Who the lonesome life All the you stayed and prayed and thought you Had it made, it was for