Текст песни Company Man - Diane Coffee

Love isn't a word
But a kind of art
Critics will pick till it falls apart
Can't believe
I swallowed your lie
Made me sick inside

I am a company man
Oh I am a company man

But I'll keep coming home
Because I can't sleep alone
And we'll walk down by two in the end

And in the end

Love isn't a word
But a kind of art
Critics will pick till it falls apart
And I can't believe
You thought it'd be uncouth to bide your own
It's better to work than to live alone
And honestly
I swallowed my pride
And it made me sick inside

I am a company man
Oh I am a company man

But I'll keep coming home
Because I can't sleep alone
And we'll walk down by two in the end