 (Writer: Bob McDill)
Well, show me your wounds, I’ll show you my scars.
We’ll compare our broken hearts.
I know what you’ve been through.
I’ve been hurt just like you.
Love makes you sad, it makes you cry.
You’ve had tears and so have I.
Don’t give up on love yet.
We might just have one chance left,
'Cause we’ve been used, we’ve been hurt,
We’ve had so many lovers, but how do we know
Love wont work, we never tried it with each other.
--- Instrumental ---
So get it off, off of your chest.
I know how it feels myself.
It’s good for me and you
to have someone
to talk to
and maybe who knows,
Maybe in time
you and I might change our minds
something tells me somehow.
This time love just might work out.
'Cause we’ve been used, we’ve been hurt,
We’ve had so many lovers, but how do we know
Love wont work we never tried it with each other.
'Cause we’ve been used, we’ve been hurt,
We’ve had so many lovers, but how do we know
Love wont work we never tried it with each other...
--- Instrumental to free ---
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