Let It Last Lyrics - To The Limit - Joan Armatrading

I got used to feeling lonely 

My spirit always down 

The grass was getting greener 

But my winter was coming round 

I was in a crowd and frightened 

Talking to myself 

A promise that was empty 

I chased it round and round 

I was fighting back the anger 

I defied the winning smile 

I had trouble 

I had plenty 

Seems I was getting up 

To get kicked down 

I got no use for you if you're only 

Only out to treat me unkind 

Hold on to this promise 

Tread me good and I'll treat you right 

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Let it last forever 

Until we die 

Until we die 

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