Our Love
Like a candle's dying flame
Hubris by another name
I tried a prideful hand
In a well known loser's game
Our love
Like some lifeless serenade
Like a hit that's over played
I showed up in fanciful garb
To a dressed down masquerade
Oh
It came as no surprise
Nothing left in your eyes
Like a bitter winter sun
That doesn't ever really rise
Oh, I walk in my sleep
With no dreams at night
To hold a youthful promise
And watch it age, lose its shine
Oh, I walk in my sleep
With no dreams at night
To hold a youthful promise
And watch it age, lose its shine
Our love
Poetry that never made the page
Passion lost within the play
When we finally took a bow
We were but actors on the stage
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Our Love
Like a candle's dying flame
Hubris by another name
I tried a prideful hand
In a well known loser's game
Our love
Like some lifeless serenade
Like a hit that's over played
I showed up in fanciful garb
To a dressed down masquerade
Oh
It came as no surprise
Nothing left in your eyes
Like a bitter winter sun
That doesn't ever really rise
Oh, I walk in my sleep
With no dreams at night
To hold a youthful promise
And watch it age, lose its shine
Oh, I walk in my sleep
With no dreams at night
To hold a youthful promise
And watch it age, lose its shine
Our love
Poetry that never made the page
Passion lost within the play
When we finally took a bow
We were but actors on the stage
Like a candle's dying flame
Hubris by another name
I tried a prideful hand
In a well known loser's game
Our love
Like some lifeless serenade
Like a hit that's over played
I showed up in fanciful garb
To a dressed down masquerade
Oh
It came as no surprise
Nothing left in your eyes
Like a bitter winter sun
That doesn't ever really rise
Oh, I walk in my sleep
With no dreams at night
To hold a youthful promise
And watch it age, lose its shine
Oh, I walk in my sleep
With no dreams at night
To hold a youthful promise
And watch it age, lose its shine
Our love
Poetry that never made the page
Passion lost within the play
When we finally took a bow
We were but actors on the stage
Writer: Jan Schober
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid