Из альбома: Make It Good
She's all alone,
Making her way to a cold, empty home
Nobody waiting and no-one to hold.
She's holding her own.
He wakes up late,
Stares at the mirror to find his own face.
Picks out the pieces he hides from within.
He doesn't fit in. Do you?
I've made up my mind, everything's fine.
We're gonna
Make it through the night!
I've made up my mind, everything's fine.
We're gonna
Make it through the night!
Opens her eyes,
Looks all around her, there's faith in disguise
There's No More Secrets to shadow with lies
She swallows her pride.
Somebody care,
Hard to be seen when there's no-body there
It's getting closer
No need to pretend,
Just let it in and believe!
Things ain't getting better
'Cos she still feels the same
She's hiding from her better days
The chance to take the pain away
And find the answer out there in the end
Maybe today or maybe tomorrow,
Guess the hands of faith
Been making you wait too long
I know the way to forget all our sorrow.
Be the first in line to admit than you
were wrong sometimes