Story Told Through Random Lyrics

I know you’re lonely for the words I ain’t spoken… but You made it clear, it was strictly a deal, of spring time love, and that’s how I should feel… You said ‘like it or not that’s the way it’s got to be, you got to love yourself before you can ever love me’… Down the street, I watched you go, like there's no tomorrow, where we know… All those simple thoughts, all those peaceful dreams, share the space with a hard worked day, but it's the little things, not expectation, that make life worth living…Sometimes we forget who we got, who they are, who they are not, there is so much more in love, than black and white… I don’t know why I have to but this man must move on… So tonight I’ll burn the lyrics cause every chorus was your name… Can’t have it. My road it may be lonely just because it's not paved, it's good for drifting, drifting away.