Do words count for pure love?
Don't believe in coincidences
I don't know anything
In spite of all those who know everything
On my right and left bad women
I'm fed up, throw me out.
In this rumour game
The candle of the lier goes down
The story returns to the start
There was this song, how was it called
This is love, you never know
Maybe it turns and finds me
This is chance, you never know
Maybe it turns and finds me
For pure love words don't count

You reached for my hand
And held it strong
You made me believe
That we could be strong
But when the going gets tough
You were the first to let go
Leaving me hanging
In a broken line of holding on

I could skip a heartbeat, and I would survive,
I could be in a car crash, and still be alive.
The clouds could fall out of the sky,
The oceans could disappear, and all turn dry.

These things in life are all bad I know,
but there's far worse things,
just thought you should know.

Life would not be the same without someone like you,
You're there when I need you to help me through.
Through the good times and through the bad,
Be them happy, or be them sad.

I don't have to be with you, to know you're there,
We don't have to see each other, to know that we care.
We could be apart for years upon end,
and still remain the best of friends.

Sometimes I think that you must be happy
Or at least I think that you must think that you’re happy
‘Cause if you still think of me like I think of you
You wouldn’t be happy, you couldn’t be
You couldn’t be happy
Without you and me.

I saw you both one day at the park
I almost stopped and said hi, but you smiled at her
And it was like sun and stars
And I felt my heart shatter
The bigger your smile, the bigger the break
And I guess you and I
We didn’t really matter.

I remember every caress
I remember every promise

You and I didn’t really matter
And I just wonder why

I have been through stuff i wish i never had
I went through time i never imagined that
Sometimes words are not enough to say
Many a times situation is not in the way
I never want a pen in my hand
I never want to write down that went
People enjoy your wordings
People don't feel the pain behind
You can read my lines
But you can never see the bruises
I AM HIDING BEHIND.