Oct 26, 2006 23:20
there's no combination of words i could put on the back of a postcard
no song that i could ing but i can try for your heart
our dreams, and they are made out of real things
like a shoebox of photographs with sepia toned loving
love is the answer at least for most of the questions in my heart
why are we here? and where do we go? and how come it's so hard?
it's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving
i'll tell you one thing, it's always better when we're together
it's always better when we're together
yeah we'll look at the stars when we're together
and all of these moments just might find their way into my dreams tonight
but i know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings and brings new things
for tomorrow night you see that they'll be gone too, to many things i have to do
but if all of these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene
i'd be under the impression i was somewhere in between
with only tow, just me and you
not so many things we got to do or places we got to be
yeah it's better when we're together
we're somewhere in between together
well, it's always better when we're together
i believe in memories they look so so pretty when i sleep
but there is not enough time there is no song i could sing
and there is no combination of words i could say
but i will still tell you one thing, we're better together