He keeps his secrets so he doesn’t even tell himself
He keeps the ringer off and doesn’t hear the telephone
How could he know a pretty girl could mess him up
And he wants to know
More than anything he wants to know
She knew it’s wrong but she had to taste the bitterness
She clings to anything that keeps her out of loneliness
Pretty pretty girl meets guy how could they know that two wrongs can never make a right
That two wrongs can never make a right
~Chorus~
(Woe is me)
Love finds a way to be free
(Woe is me)
It keeps on holding us closely
(Woe are we)
Two wrongs don’t make a right for m-e
He told her no but she bit down to the apple core
She spit up worms and everything they knew fell to the floor
Sifting through the pieces all they found was more
And the glory of their garden fell
And the glory of their garden fell
~Chorus~
Children follow My voice
Children follow My voice
My words are like silk
And My t-ears are like yours
Falling from the sky from which the lost
Can find love amidst the pain
Love is like a song
That you c-an’t help but sing
