The Wealthy West
another bad idea
You wanted to believe.
And you wanted it for me.
I told you that weâd be coming home soon.
Was it another bad idea?
I know I promised you Iâd take you home.
But there is nothing left there anymore.
Donât look back I swear the place weâre going,
itâs a good place to start again.
I never thought weâd end up here.
And I think I know just how you feel.
Oh, if another bad idea is coming soon,
I want you here with me.
I know I promised you Iâd take you home.
But there is nothing left there anymore.
Donât look back I swear the place weâre going,
itâs a good place to start again.
Thereâs still time . . .
You wanted to believe.
And you wanted it for me.