| *the difficult kind* by sheryl crow |
| i think i was wrong i think you were right all my angry owrds will keep me up at night through the old screen door i still hear you say, "honey, won't you stop treating me that way" if you could only see what love has made of me then i'd no longer be in your mind the difficult kind 'cause babe, i've changed tell it to me slow, tell me with your eyes if anyone should know how to let it slide i swear i can see you coming up the drive and there ain't nothing like regret to remind you you're alive if you could only see what love has made of me then i'd no longer be in your mind the difficult kind 'cause babe, i've changed i crossed the canyon a thousand times and never noticed what was mine what you'll remember of me tonight well, it almost makes me cry yeah, it almost makes me cry oh, ballbreaking moon and ridiculing stars oh the older i get, the closer you are don't you have somewhere that you need to be instead of hanging here making a fool of me if you could only see what love has made of me then i'd no longer be in your mind the difficult kind but you won't see the change in me if you could only see what love has made of me but i'll forever be in your mind the difficult kind but you won't see no you won't see the good in me but babe, i've changed yes babe, i've changed |