Gadd | |
Yesterdays promises made with thoughtless words | |
Perhaps tomorrows loneliness may find a lover there | |
And what if the lovers heart should turn from stone to hate | |
But everyone will find someone one day someday | |
Can't we never realise what empty thought they were | |
Broken hearts and bodies that don't matter anymore | |
And the warmth that once was there now is icy cold | |
And they will never find someone, one day someday | |
One day someday | |
One day someday |