Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Never Know, artist - Mercy Mercedes. Album song Believe It, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 21.10.2010
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
You Never Know |
She’s a liar |
But she’s always right and every night |
She whispers something slowly |
While I drift off |
Sometimes I know you’re awake as you lay there right beside me |
You lay there right beside me |
Thinking maybe you should be somewhere else |
But nowhere in this world |
No, nowhere in this world |
Will they offer this at a second glance |
But this won’t stand a chance if you can’t open up |
Never know, you never know |
Maybe they won’t hold onto what we are |
Knock, knock, knock on the door |
Is it someone you know? |
Has he been here before? |
No it doesn’t seem to matter |
‘Cause you always seem to shatter the glass |
That holds our innocence, so young |
And if it’s me, well |
Well then I guess I can change |
We said we always could make the best of anything |
But there we are now |
And things are not what they seem |
But every night I still dream of you |
And I can’t shake that, no |
Never know, you never know |
If we can hold, hold onto what we are |
Knock, knock, knock on the door |
Is it someone you know? |
Has he been here before? |
No it doesn’t seem to matter |
‘Cause you always seem to shatter the glass |
That holds our innocence, so young |
Knock, knock, knock on the door |
Is it someone you know? |
Has he been here before? |
No it doesn’t seem to matter |
‘Cause you always seem to shatter the glass |
That holds our innocence, so young |
Innocence, so young |
We’ll have fun |
And there is so much to change |
I guess we’re both to blame |
For all these conversations that have made us |
Start to throw this away |
Again I know we can change if we don’t disappear |
Knock, knock, knock on the door |
Is it someone you know? |
Has he been here before? |
No it doesn’t seem to matter |
‘Cause you always seem to shatter the glass |
That holds our innocence, so young |
Knock, knock, knock on the door |
Is it someone you know? |
Has he been here before? |
No it doesn’t seem to matter |
‘Cause you always seem to shatter the glass |
That holds our innocence, so young |
She’s a liar |
But she’s always right and every night she whispers something slowly |
But I drift off |