This Poor Love Song
Sture Zetterberg
You were the type that ecplised a room
I was the one who arrived too soon
But no one would ever bet against us
If they saw us exchanging glances
I was too busy to fall in love
You were too busy to break my heart
Nobody else was there to stop us
Nobody else was there to warn us
Now we go
On and on with this poor love song we've been
Working on
Far too long, baby
Do you still remember when our hearts tuned up spontaneously?
On and on like a marathon we keep
Running from
Fighting for something
Something to remind us that we're better than this poor love song
Too busy watching the TV screen
Now we're just betting on broken dreams
Nobody's gonna come and save us
We cashed in too many empty favors
Now we go
On and on with this poor love song we've been
Working on
Far too long, baby
Do you still remember when our hearts tuned up spontaneously?
On and on like a marathon we keep
Running from
Fighting for something
Something to remind us that we're better than this poor love song
On and on with this poor love song we've been
Working on
Far too long, baby
Do you still remember when our hearts tuned up spontaneously?
On and on like a marathon we keep
Running from
Fighting for something
Something to remind us that we're better than this poor love song
Something to remind us that we're better than this poor love song
