John Popper & The Duskray Troubadours
John Popper & The Duskray Troubadours - Make It Better lyrics
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Life is hard until you open your mind up Instead of trying to fill up all the holes Love is harder than a diamond's heart It'll cut you up just as fast as it gleams And I don't ask why, I just say, "How can I make it better?" I don't ask why, I just say, "All those things don't even matter" Life is a highway, sometimes it's the fast lane Sometimes you're getting passed on both sides And love is higher than the tallest mountain And it's easier to climb most of the time And I don't ask why, I just say, "How can I make it better?" I don't ask why, I just say, "All those things don't even matter" And I don't ask why, I just say, "How can I make it better?" I don't ask why, I just say, "All those things don't even matter" Love is like smoke, only harder to hold in It'll choke you up if you hold it inside My life is moving, constantly turning back the pages of my worried mind And I don't ask why, I just say, "How can I make it better?" I don't ask why, I just say, "All those things don't even matter" And I don't ask why, I just say, "How can I make it better?" I don't ask why, I just say, "All those things don't even matter" And I don't ask why How can I, how can I make it better?