I met the girl of my dreams so many times it seems she'll be the girl of my
dreams until she's mine you see but then I will get bored of her pissed off and
annoyed with her turn away after play with wich no word to say to her
cause things can only get so so good before they're bad
and just like everybody else I want those things I can't have
with the picking and the choosing in the end its me who's losing
no girl by my side the story of my life it seems
Well thing can only get so good before its bound to take a turn for the worse
its understood can't always be swinging and hitting look around theres pretty
women and they're beggin for attention but it ain't no intention of yours
to have things falling right into their places another stolen glance across a sea
of distant faces the taller they say that you standing gonna bring you only
closer to the glame thats bound to burn you again and again
Well you've seen the good and the bad
you've seen the happy and sad
you've seen the ups and the downs
you've seen the smiles and the frowns
because if everyday
well the world loses space
then somebody dies and the space gets replaced
or by the baby booms
or the tornado-typhoons
will come along and spray
everybody away again