Things Can Only Get Better - Howard Jones
Lyrics by:Howard Jones
Composed by:Howard Jones
We're not scared to lose it all
Security throw through the wall
Future dreams we have to realize
A thousand skeptic hands
Won't keep us from the things we plan
Unless we're clinging to the things we prize
And do you feel scared I do
But I won't stop and falter
And if we threw it all away
Things can only get better
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Treating today as though it was
The last the final show
Get to sixty and feel no regret
It may take a little time
A lonely path an uphill climb
Success or failure will not alter it
And do you feel scared I do
And I won't stop and falter
And if we threw it all away
Things can only get better
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
And do you feel scared I do
And I won't stop and falter
And if we threw it all away
Things can only get better
Ah
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa oh oh oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa whoa oh oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Things Can Only Get Better - Howard Jones
Lyrics by:Howard Jones
Composed by:Howard Jones
We're not scared to lose it all
Security throw through the wall
Future dreams we have to realize
A thousand skeptic hands
Won't keep us from the things we plan
Unless we're clinging to the things we prize
And do you feel scared I do
But I won't stop and falter
And if we threw it all away
Things can only get better
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Treating today as though it was
The last the final show
Get to sixty and feel no regret
It may take a little time
A lonely path an uphill climb
Success or failure will not alter it
And do you feel scared I do
And I won't stop and falter
And if we threw it all away
Things can only get better
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
And do you feel scared I do
And I won't stop and falter
And if we threw it all away
Things can only get better
Ah
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa oh oh oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa whoa oh oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh whoa whoa whoa oh oh