Sunday, October 17

so much to say but where do I start
would you listen if I spoke from my heart?
it's simple things that keep us apart
you know it doesn't have to be this way

some people stop, and some people stare
I'm hearing whispers that you no longer care
should I stay or should I turn away
stop playing games now you know it's not fair

can't you hear it in my voice?
you gotta listen when I say

don't let me go when I'm this low
why can't we talk about it
why can't we figure it out
I wanna know as people grow
how do they sort it all out
work out what love is about
so tell me now, I've gotta know
when this feeling I've got won't let go
westlife