In the Rough

In The Rough - Anna Nalick

You say you fell while holding diamonds in your hands

＂I'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

And I offer no sympathy for that

Better off I sparkle on my own

And someday love will find me in the rough

Someday love will finally be enough

I turned around 3 times and wound up at your door

Now you say you know all you did not know before

And 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 own

And someday love will find me

Someday love will finally be enough

I got your love letters

I threw them all away

And I hear you think that I'm crazy

I'm driving 95

And I'm driving you away

I shine a little more lately

Someday love will find me in the rough

Someday love will finally be enough

Someday love will find me in the rough

Someday love will finally be enough

I shine a little more lately