It all came
Came to me when
Sitting here writing
But where to begin
To tell of the story
Of two lovers entwined
In hopelessness and tragedy
And a past they can't hide
Constantly beset
By misfortune unimaginably
Torn at by forces
With jealous eyes
And a menagerie
Of lies and deception
Their pursuit of perfection
Is hounded by demons
And a fear of rejection
He took her hand
Said to be strong
Looked into her eyes
Kissed her tears
And carried on
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.