Nicholas Sparks (Re-Recorded)

Something poetic about sleepless nights
When everything is blurry and nothing feels right
Something so lonely about the silence
Cause you're here and I'm here but we're both quiet

You want Shakespeare in the Park
Stolen moments in the dark
You want a muse who's going to break your heart
You want a love that feels like art

We're so close but we don't touch
Cause it's the almost that hurts so much
There's a sad sort of beauty in begging stay
Only to watch them walk away

You want Shakespeare in the Park
Stolen moments in the dark
You want a muse who's going to break your heart
You want a love that feels like

And you want to kiss her in the rain
To taste the depths of lovers' pain
You want a story like the books that you've read
Playing at love like you know it will end

Break your own heart over all that you can't have
You're not in love with her
You're in love with being sad

You want Shakespeare in the Park
Stolen moments in the dark
You want to kiss her in the rain
To taste the depths of lovers' pain
You want a muse that's going to break your pretty little heart
You want a love that feels like
Art