Texty písní Jonatha Brooke

Jonatha Brooke

Inconsolable

I never knew what enough was

Until I'd had more than my share

Then I let the darkness in

It was then I lost the dare

It was then I lost the day

There will be no prayers on your return

And there will be no party thrown

And you will find your inheritance

Is the silence that's grown

It is the seed that you've sown

'Cause you were the one sure thing

The one sure thing

Maybe I'm not crazy, just inconsolable

Inconsolable

There is no mystery to be revealed

And so we tell the truth and then run

I love you because I love you

And I did think that you were the one

But now I see who you've become

'Cause you were the one sure thing

The one sure thing

Maybe I'm not crazy, just inconsolable

Inconsolable