Funny way about this life, things tend to come around.
Like every time you pull me up, then you let me down.
One day we can dance on air, then weâre back down in the street again.
Just like every time the tide rolls out, the tide rolls back in.
Very little wasted word, every little wasted smile,
Every little wasted year, every little wasted mile,
Weâre gonna leave them all right here, weâre gonna leave them all right now,
Every little wasted word, weâre gonna make them true somehow.
I guess we know that I lost you, I guess we know you lost me too.
And then I guess we know we both did things we never really thought weâd do.
So baby donât you dry those tears, why donât you just let them flow,
And then weâll take all those years and just let them go.
I loved you til i couldnât stand, loved you til i couldnât see,
And then i loved you til i couldnât find my way back to me
So iâm calling it a lovely time, calling it a lovely day,
And then iâm calling it a lovely place to just walk away
Every little wasted word, every little wasted smile,
Every little wasted year, every little wasted mile,
Weâre gonna leave them all right here, weâre gonna leave them all right now,
Every little wasted word, weâre gonna make them true somehow.