The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
The Beloved
There is always someone
Who knows a better way
Draw your own conclusions
But i for one would rather say
I'm not happy here
There's still a long way to go
And the way i see things
I'm always the last to know
After all that i've been through
Why should i, should i find time for you?
I hear these rumours
Promising me better days
But i see darkness
And i for one would rather say
I can't help believing
There's still a long way to go
I keep my eyes wide open
But i'm always the last to know
After all that i've been through
Why should i, should i find time for you?
I could talk for hours
I was born that way
But in this land of ours
I for one would rather say
I'm not happy here
There's still a long way to go
And the way i see things
I'm always the last to know
After all that i've been through
Why should i, should i find time for you?
After all that i've been through
Why should i, should i find time for you?