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Songtexte: Simon Webbe. Grace. That's The Way It Goes.

(Na na na na na na...)

Some day's i don't know how i got here
It's been a journey through the dark
I've lived the live that and no answers
The truth was always in my heart
I've spent a coin to make decisions
And still I always got it wrong
Try to AVOID HELD ON collision
The Jeans WAS DEEP AND NOW IT'S GONE

So I say uh uh uh
That's the way it goes
I've lived to find another day
And I...uh uh uh uh uh
That's the way it goes
Life Is a game we have to play
Play on...

It's like a book that has no ending
It's like a story never told
It's like a night when your own fire

Why Goes the morning feel so cold?
Feels like I'm trapped inside a circle
AND though I plan my great escape
IT'S like come back AT where I've started
The only thing I have is space

[Chorus]

Play on...

Oh, you know we have to play
Na na na na na na

It feels like I'm intraped inside a circle although I plan my
Great escape
Looks like I back at where I've started
The only thing I have is space
That's the way it goes...

Webbe, Simon