| 'You'll Get It [Too Late]' When I think about life, I wonder why Can't all people have it the same Can't mine mean more to more people Who'd care about who I really am Who'd give a fuck why I am Why, doesn't it make sense Can't we all get along? <chorus> But nothing controls you Nothing, can hold you away from me Nothing, can make you leave me be I just want relief. When I think about yesterday, I remember Who was there for me all the while Who picked me up when I fell Can't someone hear me when I say Can't you just figure it out Why, doesn't it make sense You never let me belong. <chorus> [change "but" to "still"] You need to know that suffering It controls you, suffering It holds you to me, suffering It won't let you leave me, You just want relief. But how does anything control you (I'm the one suffering) Can't anything just take you away (I'm the one in pain) Can't you ever leave me be (It's not your life after all) I just want relief (Relief...) You know I just want relief Can't I just have relief Someone will bring me relief... It's too late. (c) December 2004 Charissa Tarnow, All rights reserved. |