Love Song-Rebecka Törnqvist

Is this a joke, well I can＇t laugh And this hole thing is pretty half It seems I lost my tounge in cheek And turned into something meek Into a banishment state So this last toast is not for me It＇s for someone I long to be Or maybe someone that I was Who never seemed to be this lost Who never seemed to hesitate How come, I know much more Still being so unsure Is this where I should be standing Maybe it＇s better here Maybe you are a square Who still gives love and understanding Is this the garden that you mean Well I remember grass as green And not this dry yellow weed This was supposed to be my creed Even better is coming up... If this is how it＇s gonna be I hold my breath and hope to feel A different voice i can rely on Another rule i can defy There＇s just no point in giving up How come, I know much more Still being so unsure Is this where I should be standing Maybe it＇s better here Maybe you are a square Who still gives love and understanding