Cliché

Once upon a time
all your thoughts were the same as mine
We were good as gold together
and the stars were aligned
But lightning might never strike twice
and sparks might never fly
And it's a cliché, but that's all I have
Try to get over you but I can't
Cliché, not anything more
But that's what I loved you for
And though the songs have been sung before
I sing along to every one
In those autumn days
we'd hide away in the same cafés
Watching the colours burn and simmer
and get blown away
But rain pours down over this town
and life gets in the way
And it's a cliché, but that's all I have
Try to get over you but I can't
Cliché, not anything more
But that's what I loved you for
And though the songs have been sung before
I still long for you
My first tattoo
My right and wrong
You are my favourite song
'Cause lightning might never strike twice
and sparks might never fly
But rain pours down over this town
and life just passes by
And it's a cliché, but that's all I am
Try to get over you when I can't
Cliché, not anything more
But that's what I loved you for
And it's a cliché, but that's all I have
Try to get over you but I can't
Cliché, not anything more
But that's what I loved you for
And though the songs have been sung before
I sing along to every one