Genbrug

Somme tider er det altså helt i orden at genbruge andres tekster - hvis nu de siger lige præcis det, der skal siges. Hvorfor så ikke, Simon? Og når nu The Calling kan noget med ballader...

Things will go my way

I came to tell you
How it all began
Nothing seems to work out right
I'm broken down again
So hold me now
And say it's not forever
Cause maybe someday
In time

Things will go my way...
Things will go my way...

I've pushed to get through
The crowds of twisted souls
Just to find I'm right back here
Doing what I'm told
So take my hands
Don't let me surrender
Cause maybe someday
In time

Things will go my way...
Things will go my way...
Things will go my way...

For all the lies I've tasted
Just looking for the truth
For all the dreams I'm chasing
Well, what am I to do?
When everything's against me
And the answers are all wrong
I'm hoping that I'll find out
It was worth it all along

So hold me now
And say it's not forever
Maybe someday
In time

Things will go my way...
Things will go my way...
Things will go my way...

For all the things I've tasted
Just looking for the truth
For all the dreams I'm chasing
Well, what am I to do?
With everything against me
The answers are all wrong
I'm hoping that I'll find out

Things will go my way...
Things will go my way...
Things will go my way...