Without - Courier

It was hard enough, without

Her dying her hair blonde again

It was hard enough, without

Her lying with a gentle man

I wish I could hate her more than anything, hate her for thinking she’ll be

given all the love she deserves

Maybe she’s right this time, maybe we’re past our prime…

I wish I could do what I have always done, take my love for her and turn it in

to hate for her sir

He’s a far better man than me… I guess I’ll wait and see

How can hope for the best

My best is her worst

Can I go back to a wish

So I can quench this thirst

How can hold on to hope

That there love will end

How will I ever know

When we will start again

It was hard enough, without

Her obviously missing me

It was hard enough, without

Reminders of what could have been

I wish I could tell her that her boyfriend was a waste life, good for nothing

but to bring her down

But that wouldn’t be true at all

I wish I could save her from the evil demon kissing her, but he sings a more

saintly sound

I’m not the best choice this time, please keep sending me signs

How can hope for the best

My best is her worst

Can I go back to a wish

So I can quench this thirst

How can hold on to hope

That there love with end

How will I ever know

When we will start again

How can hope for the best

My best is her worst

Can I go back to a wish

So I can quench this thirst

How can hold on to hope

That there love with end

How will I ever know

When we will start again

Will I ever know has she slipped away