I know I'm more selfish now
Would it calm my heart to believe somehow
Have your seen your house
Mud that the world tracks in
You could sweep it up
And move in tomorrow
'Cause every day since then you have been gone
And she feels like a movie star in your arms
And she holds on for one more day now
I pretend to be your best friend
Though I want it more
Too bad I'm a bore
Have you seen your house
Mud that the world tracks in
You could sweep it up
And move in tomorrow
'Cause every day since then you have been gone
And she feels like a movie star in your arms
And she holds on, and she holds on
And she holds on for one more day now
This is what I have been made of
To believe it is enough
This is what I'm after
'Cause everyday since then you have been gone
Composição: John Balicanta