Impossible
If I were a sculptor with my hands I’d scrape away your demands and cut on through
I'd mold the excess near perfection it be just like you but brand new
It’s impossible for me to chase my dreams and to chase you too so it seems
It’s impossible for me to chase my dreams and to chase you too so it seems
If I were a poet with my words, I’d write a story a happy ending
We’d grow old together, through rain and stormy weather it’s a nice picture, however
It’s impossible for me to chase my dreams and to chase you too so it seems
It’s impossible for me to chase my dreams and to chase you too so it seems
(Ooos)
And I need you and I miss you and I pushed on with out you
This is the way it has to be telling you girl, I’m sorry
With everything we’ve been through you know that I still love you
O ooos
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Lyrics submitted by martin.