So sick of love songs,
That melt in your heart.
So sick of trying to say that
We're not apart.
Mild aggravation,
And stained paper plates.
This love is just wasting,
We tried much too late.
I remember days of anguish,
The nights we tried to work this out.
I remember awful language,
The lines of black we screamed out loud.
You know that I loved you,
You know that it's true.
But falling out of love is just too
Easy (a thing) to do.
Got no more to ask you,
You've got nothing to say.
Takes two to dance the blues, and we've
Danced it all away.
Seen you walking down the hallway,
Counted all the tears you cried.
We said this love would last for always,
Never thought this love would die.
[Solo with Bb pattern]
[Piano solo with Gm pattern]
I remember days of anguish,
The nights we tried to work this out.
I remember awful language,
The lines of black we screamed out loud.
Seen you walking down the hallway,
Counted all the tears you cried.
We said this love would last for always,
Never thought this love would die.
[Bb Outro]
credits
from Songs To Wax And Wane,
track released March 5, 2010
Written, performed and produced by Nash Sibanda
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