baca ajalah galau

she's all laid up in bed with a broken  heart...
while i'm drinking jack in my local bar..
and we don't know how...

how we got into this mad situation only doing things out of frustation
trying to make it work but man it's time are hard..

she needs me now but i can't seem to find the time
i got a new job now on the unemployment line
and we don't know how.....................
how we got into this mess,is it God test?
some one help us cause we're doing our best
trying to make things work but man these time are hard.

but we're gonna stop by drinking our cheap bottles of wine
sit talking up all night,saying things we heaven't for a while
we're smiling but we're close to tears, even after all these years
we just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time

she's in line at the dole with her head held high
while i just lost my job but didn't lose my pride
and we both now how
how we're going to make it work when it hurts
when you pick your self up you gt kicked to the dirt
tryin to make it work but man these time are hard

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OH THESE TIME ARE HARD YEAH THEY MAKING US CRAZY DON'T GIVE UP ON ME BABY


the script- for the fist time