Beautiful Things
Early Sunday morning
I'm looking in the mirror
Can't believe I gave it all this time
Even though it's kinda sad
I'm seeing things much clearer
All these beautiful things left here are mine
Temporary seems the nature of most of these relations
Doomed right from the start but that's ok
Usually the problem stems from unreal expectations
And all these funny games people play
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
All these beautiful things to feel and see
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
Let it be me
Oh I remember how it felt when I was young
The bigger the heart the more there is to break
My spirit is a love song waiting to be sung
I wonder how much longer it will take
Oh the world is swirling round me but everything is still
Standing in this bedroom all alone
The morning air is cold and I know I'm getting older
I really don't mind being on my own
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
All these beautiful things to feel and see
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
Let it be me
Oh let it be me
Still looking in the mirror
Early Sunday morning
Reflections of this path I chose
Yeah you take your share of hits
But the deepest truth remains that it's
The only way you're ever gonna grow
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
All these beautiful things to feel and see
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
Ohhh
Let it be me
Ohhh
Let it be me
Ohhh
Let it be me
I'm looking in the mirror
Can't believe I gave it all this time
Even though it's kinda sad
I'm seeing things much clearer
All these beautiful things left here are mine
Temporary seems the nature of most of these relations
Doomed right from the start but that's ok
Usually the problem stems from unreal expectations
And all these funny games people play
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
All these beautiful things to feel and see
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
Let it be me
Oh I remember how it felt when I was young
The bigger the heart the more there is to break
My spirit is a love song waiting to be sung
I wonder how much longer it will take
Oh the world is swirling round me but everything is still
Standing in this bedroom all alone
The morning air is cold and I know I'm getting older
I really don't mind being on my own
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
All these beautiful things to feel and see
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
Let it be me
Oh let it be me
Still looking in the mirror
Early Sunday morning
Reflections of this path I chose
Yeah you take your share of hits
But the deepest truth remains that it's
The only way you're ever gonna grow
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
All these beautiful things to feel and see
Oh somebody needs to receive my love
Ohhh
Let it be me
Ohhh
Let it be me
Ohhh
Let it be me
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Writer(s): Stephen Bard
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