24 Pieces en style libre, Op. 31 *: Epitaph-Simon Lindley

You go out every night as a single But you don't really know what to do You see someone you'd just like to mingle And you imagine she's waiting for you Any love Any love that you feel is for real And each time that you use love You're gonna lose love Any love Love love Love sweet love Any love Love love Love sweet love There is no certain crowd that you run with Throw your passion away let me run with He says hi she says hi and i'm done with Though you never belong i'm waiting to see Any love that you feel is for real And each time that you use love You're gonna lose love Any love Love love Love sweet love Any love Any love Love love Love sweet love You go out every night as a single But you don't really know what to do You see someone you'd just like to mingle And imagine that she is waiting for you 's waiting waiting for you Is waiting for you Waiting for you Any love Love love Love sweet love (x4)