Call it bad luck, call it timing, the stars not aligning Call it distance, call it maybe we're just way too different
The harder were working the more that it's hurting We're all out of calls for help The curtain is closing, and everyone knows it But I'm gonna tell myself
Maybe the next life We'll get another chance Maybe the next time Everything goes to plan I would be yours You would be mine Maybe we just need one more try And maybe the next life You won't slip through my hands
Call me crazy, call me foolish and caught in a daydream But I'm holding, onto the hope that the door will reopen
And you're gonna call me and ask me to coffee in 10 years or maybe 12 Until it happens, I'm here on my mattress and all I can tell myself
Maybe the next life We'll get another chance Maybe the next time Everything goes to plan I would be yours You would be mine Maybe we just need one more try And maybe the next life You won't slip through my hands
In the next life In the next life In the next life
In the next life In the next life In the next life
Maybe the next life We'll get another chance Maybe the next time I'll be a better man I would be yours You would be mine Maybe we just need one more try And maybe the next life You won't slip through my handsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
