Nothing So Bad (It Can't Get Better) - Magna Carta

We were talking just yesterday

And the night was so still and warm

The earth was dry, waiting for the rain to cry

That it’s all over

I can hear you so clear

And your words filled the night with pain

Everywhere you try to run tehre’s nowhere left to go Everything you try to be nobody wants to know

You’re all so busy growing there’s little left to grow

Left to grow

So old friends don’t you be so sad

For nothing’s so bad it can’t get better in the end

nothing’s so bad it can’t get better

I can see you so clear

Just holding a drink you did not need

and your eyes were angry, brooding like a storm

that breaks, the clears the sky

So old friend don’t you be so sad

For nothing’s so bad it can’t get better in the end

nothing’s so bad it can’t get better