Monday Morning - Wonder Of It All (Next Year)
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Letra
All my hopes and dreams inside,
visions lurk behind my eyes,
something new behind it grows
and you smile as my heart knows
to be another still with you
I'm the one that loved you through,
but I'm still nothing next to you,
I'm still nothing next to you.
What I've seen and where I've been,
what's breaking out and breaking in,
who I love and I despise
melting into compromise,
how I've changed and how I've learned
becoming less becoming more,
and I'm still nothing next to you,
I'm still nothing without you.
The sickness my mind's battled long
the center of my every song,
the beauty of my voice it fades
into a spiritual cascade,
flowing form your perfect smile
I've avoided all the while,
but I'm still nothing next to you,
I'm still nothing next to you.
Now all the future seems unclear
never moving never near,
but you hold me as I scream
wake me from my wicked dream,
something out there waits for me
hand in hand we wait for it,
but I'm still nothing next to you,
I'm still nothing without you.
I'm still nothing without you.
And the wonder of it all is I'm still standing,
and the wonder of it all is we're still standing,
never planned it
and I wonder where I'll be next year.
Will you stand right next to me,
will you hold me faithfully,
should I question all these things,
what makes me so deserving
of something that I've thrown away
coming back for me today,
when I'm still nothing next to you,
I'm still nothing next to you.
Hearts are broken just to mend
when will my brokenness end,
lending my mind to dreams it seems
some things are never meant to be,
but faith it lingers as I die
inside surrending I cry,
I'm still nothing next to you,
I'm still nothing without you.
Now I'm nothing without you.
And the wonder of it all is I'm still standing,
and the wonder of it all is we're still standing,
never planned it
and I wonder, and I wonder,
and I wonder where I'll be.
Time is a broken dream,
time is an endless change,
time is an offering.
Time has an endless sting,
time has a world to bring,
time, it's a broken dream,
it's mended while lovers sing.
And the wonder of it all is I'm still standing,
and the wonder of it all is we're still standing,
never planned it
and I wonder where I'll be, next year.