In Spite of Ourselves

Our life is surely growing older
While we’re looking over our shoulders
At choices made and hearts we’ve broken
Battles lost and loves unspoken
What if we can be changed?
What if we can be new?
Can you and me
In spite of ourselves, a revolution be?
Just you and me
In spite of ourselves can a revolution be
Our end is surely drawing closer
But hope, you know, still springs eternal
Should we let go, giving grace to all
Perhaps this kindness will break our fall
What if we can be changed?
What if we can be new?
Can you and me
In spite of ourselves, a revolution be?
Just you and me
In spite of ourselves can a revolution be
What if we’re not on our own?
What if we’re not over?
Can you and me
In spite of ourselves, a revolution be?
Just you and me
In spite of ourselves can a revolution be
Can you and me
In spite of ourselves, a revolution be?
Just you and me
In spite of ourselves can a revolution be
Fairy tales are for little kids
Hopeless romantics
Who can’t quite believe
Fairy tales are for little kids
Hopeless romantics
Who can’t quite believe
Fairy tales are for little kids
Hopeless romantics
Who can’t quite believe
Fairy tales are for little kids