In The Rough
Anna Nalick
You say you fell while holding diamonds in your hands
"It's your fault for running, holding diamonds," I said.
And I offer no sympathy for that
I hear that it was you who died alone
And I offer no sympathy for that
Better off I sparkle on my own
And someday- love will find me in the rough
Someday- love will finally be enough
I turned around three times and wound up at your door
Now you say, you know all you did not know before
And I offer no sympathy for that (And I offer no sympathy for that)
I hear that it was you who died alone
And I offer no sympathy for that (And I offer no sympathy for that)
Better off I sparkle on my own
And someday love will find me- in the rough
Someday- love will finally be enough
I got your love letters
And I threw them all away
I hear you think that I'm crazy
I'm driving 95
And I'm driving you away
And I shine a little more lately
Someday- love will find me- in the rough
Someday- love will finally, be enough
Someday- love will find me in the rough
Someday- love will finally be enough
I shine a little more lately.