Things where so beautiful

Things where so beautiful,

Our hair a silky shine,

Things just kept on happening,

Happening over time,

I feel this guilty sheet of black,

Darkening my life,

I was so full of energy,

We was looking up, everything was nice,

I turn to see if your still next to me,

But there is no one in my bed,

And I keep on worrying if what I have done, I will regret,

Troubles.

Hunny.

Troubles.

Our relationship can not survive,

Troubles.

Hunny.

Troubles.

We need to put these things behind,

If only I had know,

When my skin was so young and soft,

That we would end up in this mess,

Unable to mend the hurts,

What will it cost?

Our time may nearly be done,

And maybe we should move on,

But it’s starting to trouble me,

Now your really gone.

Troubles.

Hunny.

Troubles.

Can we please turn back the clock?

Troubles.

Hunny.

Troubles.

Maybe we’ve both been lost,

It’s ok to feel like you will always love,

But falling back in is hard,

And being able to bring it back,

When for so long you’ve been on guard,

Our hair was silky shiny,

Our skin softer than a peach,

Troubles keep on coming,

Troubles we work through,

Please grow a solution we can learn to preach,

Troubles, hunny, troubles.

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