Somethings Weren't Meant To Be Songtext - Eilen Jewell

Somethings Weren't Meant To Be - Eilen Jewell

A lucky horseshoe in a pile of junk
An old gold strike returned to the dust
A hot rod decaying in the thorns and the weeds
Some things weren't meant to be
Some things weren't meant to be

Daisy seeds planted in paint chips and ashes
Of yesterday's sages and dried-up old cactus
No matter if you watered them faithfully
Some things weren't meant to be
Some things weren't meant to be

There's no use in trying to change all we've done
You've said it all clearly, I'm just not the one
My best was less than you wanted from me
Some things weren't meant to be
Some things weren't meant to be


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