The long and winding road that leads to your door. Here comes the sun it's alright people shout for more. But were you trying to deceive telling me. All you need is love to succeed.
Time now an empty shell. Memories in the broken glass. The daily journey to despair. Where luck's poured out till nothing's left. . And she wants to run away, away from the light.
It's the truth or so they say. Who holds her hand, holds her heart?. She's old enough to play fast and loose. In a schoolgirl kind of way. . But this teenage heart's driving me insane.