the strokes
the way it is
She was still sleeping; the problem will stay One more day Said she's not sorry, the wind blows her way Accidents happen, there's one planed today Oh you see... I wish it was not truth But that's the way it is It's not your fault That's the way it is I'm sick of you And that's the way it Is and will always be Wednesday is over, it's over again Said my goodbyes to the life we won't spend Together... I wish it was not truth But that's the way it is It's not your fault That's the way it is I'm sick of you And that's the way it is But that's not your problem That's not a problem That's not my problem That's not your problem