lonely hours (interlude)
Gabrielle Walter-Clay, Patrick Howard
She's so pretty in the dark,
in the quiet of the night, in the lonely hours.
She can touch all of the parts,
I could never satisfy her love is stronger than ours.
And I blame you, I can't change you
though I tried, a hundred times
guess I'll have to accept you for who you are, cause I couldn't live through
another broken heart.
