Из альбома: Speeding Ticket and a Valentine

Here I am, I'm trying to be fair
It falls apart, but baby I still care
The love's not gone
But I'm not strong
And on one ever said I'd have to be
The Mona Lisa with a smile
I can't get out of bed, oh, can't you see?
This misery is not my style
There you are, blameless, that's for sure
You did not get the life that you deserved
And time's been cruel
And sad, it's true
But no one ever said I'd have to be
The Mona Lisa with a smile
I can't get out of bed, can't you see
This misery is not my style
Here we are, we don't know what to say
It falls apart, now we can't go – or stay
The love's not gone
But I'm not strong
And on one ever said I'd have to be
The Mona Lisa with a smile
I can't get out of bed, oh, can't you see?
This misery is not my style
No one ever said I'd have to leave
The part of me that was on fire
I used to feel the edge, now all I see
Is holding me from what is wild
And on one ever said I'd have to be
The Mona Lisa with a smile
I can't get out of bed, oh, can't you see?
This misery is not my style

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