julia fordham
threadbare
Threadbare, frayed around the edges Down where all I'm getting is you don't care And hoping that I'm wrong I am crushed by your indifference, know I must try To stop wishing if only I Could undo what I've done If I knew then what I know now I would have saved my words somehow Headed underground, crushed without a sound Threadbare Tired from the inside out I'm kind of worn down by the doubt And time will tell how it should be If I knew then what I know now I would have saved my words somehow Headed underground, crushed without a sound Threadbare There's something I'm missing You're not giving me I talk and you listen But will you ever see? If I knew then what I know now I would have saved my words somehow Headed underground, crushed without a sound Threadbare Headed underground, crushed without a sound Threadbare I am tired Something missing you're not giving me Something missing you're not giving me Something missing you're not giving me Something missing you're not giving me Love's a funny thing Love's a funny thing Love's a funny thing Love's a funny thing