D-Side - My Best Chance Lyrics
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My Best Chance
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What Are The Lyrics For My Best Chance By D-Side?
You don't know, what it's like
Day after day, night after lonely night Thinking about all the good times we never had I saw you poster on the walll It didn't look like you at all You always said that you could sing I guess I wasn't listening You changed you name a thousand times And ending up with one that rhymes Your hair your clothes you pretty face How'd you get your soul replaced The good times with the bad They're all gone it's just so sad [Chorus:] You were my best chance Now I'll never be the same And with your last glance I knew I'd lost the only friend That knew me, so deeply And understood completely That I needed you More that you needed me You're my best chance I heard from you not long ago You'd be in town to do a show You said you put me on the list Well that's a show I'm gonna miss I'll keep you as a memory For now that's how it's got to be I'll take it like a man And tell the world I'm your biggest fan The good times with the bad They're all gone it's just so sad [Chorus] You were my best chance for love You were my best chance for love You don't know what it's like Day after day, night after lonely night Thinking about all the good times we never had The good times with the bad They're all gone it's just so sad [Chorus] You were my best chance for love You were my best chance for love You were my best chance for love You don't know, what it's like Day after day, night after night |
Who Wrote My Best Chance By D-Side?
Desmond Child, Eric M Bazilian
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