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