Isn't it strange, the way things can change
The life that you lead, turned on it's head
suddenly someone, means more than you felt before
house and its yard, turns into home.
I'm sorry but I meant to say, many things along the way, so this one's for you.
Have I told you I ache, have I told you I ache,
Have I told you I ache, for you...
Have I told you I ache, and I hope it's not too late,
Can I hold you and ache, for you...
The time that it took, writing words for my book,
seems to have broken off.
The gate that I shut,
last time I got hurt
seems to have opened itself
oh the world it's spinnin' now,
it's tryin' catch me up
tell me to appreciate, here and now
I'm sorry but I meant to say
so many things along the way
so this one's for you.
Have I told you I ache, Have I told you I ache, have I told you I ache, for you...
Have I told you I ache, and I hope it's not too late, can I hold you and ache, for you...
