I'm alway hearing "Write about what you know"
But lately, there seems to be nothing that I know.
I thought I had it all - The world on a string,
But what is this new thought, the world has to bring?
Some say, We'll never make it through,
And Some say, You have to give it all you've got.
But I know, I'm giving it my all,
It's up to you now, to make the final call.
Will I lose you to the one I trust?
Will You hold me close, and say that we are tough?
Are we going against the grain of Life,
Am I going to make it to be your wife?
Because Some Say, We'll Never make it through,
And some say, You've got to give it all you've got.
But I know, I'm giving it my all,
It's up to you now, To make the final call.
She's my best friend, And now she's yours too,
You're with her all the time though you may not be alone,
But in your heart are you wishing that you were?
Do you wish that you could be with her?
Because I'm not sure we'll make it through,
I'm not sure you're giving it all you've got.
I know, I'm giving this all that I have,
But maybe this once, all that I have isn't enough.
