Options by The High Curbs Lyrics
Oh what a waste of time
You'll be until I die
Until I learn to love again
Oh what a waste of dreams
When you fail to believe
That everything will come true in the end
I feel your hands on me
I feel your hands on me
But I can't learn to break free
I see my heart with you
I see my heart with you
But I can't learn to be true
I just can't seem to learn
I just can't seem to learn
I'll wait til morning comes
Until I see the sun
Rise up from its slums
I see myself with her
I see myself with her
But I can't see through the blur
I just can't seem to learn
I just can't seem to learn
I just can't seem to learn
I just can't seem to learn
You'll be until I die
Until I learn to love again
Oh what a waste of dreams
When you fail to believe
That everything will come true in the end
I feel your hands on me
I feel your hands on me
But I can't learn to break free
I see my heart with you
I see my heart with you
But I can't learn to be true
I just can't seem to learn
I just can't seem to learn
I'll wait til morning comes
Until I see the sun
Rise up from its slums
I see myself with her
I see myself with her
But I can't see through the blur
I just can't seem to learn
I just can't seem to learn
I just can't seem to learn
I just can't seem to learn