Like a heartbeat, timing is everything
I took a look at love when love look AWAY
How cruel is the fate than you find me
All along with something to say
I've been thinking, tweakin', and rethinking
All the things that I would tell you some day
I can hear it while I'm sitting here
All alone with something to say
I want to tell you I love
I want to tell you I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I should be writing a column to the people
On how not to let your love life slip away
It would be clever, witty, entitled
All alone with something to say
I want to tell you I love
I want to tell you I'm sorry
I'm sorry
All the nuggets of gold on my tongue
Pearls of wisdom coming in waves
How cruel to is that fate has to find me
All alone with something to say
Writer(s): Gordon Kennedy, Steven Jones
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