Holding on to a broken dream

Too much of anything can make you sick
eaven the good can be a curse
Makes it hard to know wich road to go down
knowing too much can get you hurt

Is it better? Is it worse?
Always sitting in rewerse
It's just like we're going backwards

I know where I want this to go
We're driving fast but let's go slow
But I don't want us to crash no

Just know that you're not in this thing alone
there's always a place in me that you can call home
Whenever you feel like we're growing apart
let's just go back to the start

Anything that's worth having
it's sure enough worth fighting for
Quiting's out of the question
when it get's tough gotta fight some more

Now everyday ain't gon' be no picnic
love ain't no walk in the park
all you can do is make the best of it
can't be afraid of the dark

Just know that you're not in this thing alone
there's always a place in me that you can call home
whenever you feel like we're growing apart
let's just go back, back back to the start...

Anything that's woth having it's sure enough worth fighting for



/Victoria