If love is all we looking for, then why can't it be seen?
If truth is our ambition, then why do liars win?
If the words that I am writing are never read by you
What's the use?
If noone knows the answers, why do we ask again?
If every love is ending, why do we hope in vain?
If the songs that I am writing are never heard by you
What's the use?
If true love happens easily, then why are we apart?
Someone somewhere has to know the answer
If promises were broken, too much we left unspoken
Why do I still wish you were the savior of my heart?
If I could paint a picture of harmony and grace
In colours of the rainbow I'd paint your pretty face
But if you would never see it, and you wouldn't , that's the truth
What's the use?
Yes, noone said it's easy, noone said it (would) be so hard
Can anybody tell me how to mend a broken heart
If the things that we hold on to are the only ones we lose
What's the use?
If true love happens easily, then why are we apart?
Someone somewhere has to know the answer
If promises were broken, too much we left unspoken
Why do I still wish you were the savior of my heart?
Yes, after all I wish you were the savior of my heart