100 lyrics for "But in time"

Find your own way back home Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two Where summer's lasted longer than Well longer than we do When nothing really mattered Except for me to be with you But in time we all forgotten We all grew Your melody sounds as sweet
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She said she won the world at a carnival I don't love you I'm just passing the time You could love me if I knew how to lie But who could love me? I am out of my mind Throwing a line out to sea To see if I can catch a dream Just made her more interesting
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To be stuck with you I'm coming back home I'm coming back home to you And yes, I'm a mess but I'm blessed Sometimes it gets unhealthy We can't be by ourselves, we We'll always need each other, and Yes, I'm a mess but I'm blessed I just want you to know
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I guess there's no good reason, for livin', But I'll keep on livin' for you, baby, There's nothing else to do, babe, But spend my life holding you and lovin' you If I ask you more than one million times to forgive me, You think of a reason why, That you
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Sometimes I feel very sad I guess I just wasn't made for these times Each time things start to happen again I think I've got something good going for myself But what goes wrong I've been looking for a place to fit Where I can speak my mind I've been
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We were alone and I was singing this song for you I've been so many places in my life and time I've sung a lot of songs I've made some bad rhyme I've acted out my love in stages With ten thousand people watching But we're alone now and I'm singing this
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Than live my life on my knees As far as I remember I’d rather die on my feet It was a thing to forgive and forget You said that you would let go But I guess you didn’t mean what you said Now it’s time to surrender Because I don’t want to live with regret
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Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December But the days grow short when you reach September When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame One hasn't got time for the waiting game Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few September, November
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