Nadia Ali

Don’t you talk; you know I’ve heard it all before
That I’m deserving of something more
You think I’m worth it but you’re not the one willing to give it
I don’t need you to make me a promise
Although it’d be some wishful thinking
But you know I think real and it’s too up in the air to not bother me
I believe I know I will find it
All I need is written within me
I was only asking if you’d ride with me
Through this thing called life
I was only asking if you’d ride with me
Through this thing called life
I won’t stop it’s not a question
I’ll take off without directions
With you or not, I’d get over and forget
If you wouldn’t come with
All you say is you want me with you
Go on and on but how is it true
Forgive me for this doubt
If we build a home in sand, it’ll only wash away
Good things don’t always come
Knocking at your door
Good things come to those
Who want to share with that someone
Don’t you, don’t you, want to come along?
One day, one day it’s here and another it’s gone