Из альбома: Bitter Sweet
(Kim Richey - Angelo Petraglia)
When I'm a breath away from going down
A step away from losing ground
And the price for love has come due
And when I'm just barely hanging on
On the edge of too far gone
And I need something to get me through.
When there's no reason to believe
And life ain't all it's cracked up to be
Let it roll over me.
When my last chance goes up in smoke
And I can't see a shred of hope
And tears can't wash away these blues
And when my best shot keeps falling short
And I don't care much anymore
'Cause my poor heart feels used.
When love ain't all that fair I sing out a simple prayer
Let it roll over me
Let it roll let is wash away let it all fall where it may
Let it roll right over me.
--- Instrumental ---
When there's no place left to run
Yeah if that day should ever come
Let it roll over me.
--- Instrumental ---
Let it roll over me...
--- Instrumental to fade ---