In The Rough - Anna Nalick
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In The Rough Lyrics
You say you fell while holding diamonds in your hands
"It's your fault for running, holding diamonds", I saidAnd I offer no sympathy for that
I hear that it was you who died alone
And I offer no sympathy for that
Better off I sparkle on my ownAnd someday, yeah, yeah, love will find me in the rough
Someday, yeah, yeah, love will finally be enoughI turned around three times and wound up at your door
Now you say you know all you did not know beforeAnd I offer no sympathy for that
I hear that it was you who died alone
And I offer no sympathy for that
Better off I sparkle on my ownAnd someday, yeah, yeah, love will find me in the rough
Someday, yeah, yeah, love will finally be enoughI got your love letters and I threw them all away, yeah
I hear you think that I'm crazy
I'm driving 95 and I'm driving you away, yeah
I shine a little more latelyOh someday, yeah, yeah, love will find me in the rough
Someday, yeah, yeah, love will finally be enough
Someday, yeah, yeah, love will find me in the rough
Someday, yeah, yeah, love will finally be enoughI shine a little more lately