Air Supply

I Won't Let It Get In The Way


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There's a truth you can find in the candlelight

If you stare long enough at the floor

In the arms of the night we are paralyzed and realize

That we know but were not really sure

Yes it's true that sometimes I'm a prisoner

And I've gotten so used to these chains

It was useless to fight

And eventually I learned to see

But I know I could never explain

When we talk it's a walk into paradise

I can leave all the darkness behind

Then it's clear I can hear all my own advice

And I try to forget all the clouds in my head

But I won't let it get in the way

And I try to forget all the clouds in my head

But I won't let it get in the way