My Heroics, Part One

Enough said, the make-shift is a comfortable chair
Back and I'll tell you we're living in fear
And I don't know why you talk so rough
Why should I be not sure of myself

My intentions, they are crystal clear
I wanna pay my duty to your daddy, dear
Hold on to your decency
I'll make you whole and we'll be free

Isn't it always so?
The story is unfold, at least
You got a different role
And now you gotta quit the scene

I favour your flavour, I'm confronting you
You stroke a bad patch with the man who has you
And baby, won't you consider me?
I'll make you whole and we'll be free

And we're driving alone on a Saturday night
Feeling alright, everything's in sight
And baby, won't you consider me?
I'll make you whole and we'll be free

Isn't it always so?
The story is unfold, at least
You got a different role
And now you gotta quit the scene

Isn't it always so?
The story is unfold, at least
You got a different role
And now you gotta quit the scene

Isn't it always so?
The story is unfold, at least
You got a different role
And now you gotta quit the scene



Credits
Writer(s): Bert Ward Frans Ostyn
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