I do believe
Luck falls from the trees
It has fallen to me As the wind brings its leaves
And with the water at my knees
I could feel you next to me And that’s how it is Everytime our lips meet
And I will believe
All that I see
But what if my eyes
Only decieve
And they do not know
The hope within me Well it’s how it is Not how it should be
'Cause lovers and leavers
Are all or they’re neither sometimes
And followers follow and givers will give up their lives
And we all break promises
And promises will break what we find
Oh, but it’s how it is Not how it should be Distance I love, distance I hate
I know that this heart
Will make it’s mistakes
And I know that this happiness
Has come too late
But I do not know
What I can say
Oh, winter will come
And I’ll remain
Here
Well lovers and leavers
Are all or they’re neither sometimes
Oh, followers follow and givers will give up their lives
We all break promises
And promises will break what we find
Oh, but it’s how it is Not how it should be Oh, that’s how it is Everytime our lips meet
And they won’t anymore
Well, not like this
And if you’re sure
I guess I’m glad they did