Из альбома: Another Man's World
Love is full of accidents
the break is never clean
We may not capture what we want,
just the things we need
Untie the knots inside this mind
and set this spirit free
There's another trail of tears;
they all lead back to me
So sad, so sad
The things we never had
So sad, so sad, so sad
So hide your love and guard it well,
Curse that sweet disease
Protect every fading truth
Brave hearts may touch their dreams
I will always be this way
I cannot deceive
When I turn to face myself
You're not not here with me
So sad, so sad
The things we never had
So sad, so sad, so sad
Wretched are the feint of heart
when all their truths unfold
The thieves of love they cought us out
while we were lying low
So sad, so sad
The things we never had
So sad, so sad, so sad