Jonatha Brooke - It Matters Now Lyrics
Sour, sour grapes make bitter wineAnd you're no funny ValentineYou take such pleasure in revengeA perfect settled scoreBut it just whets your appetite for moreListen how my heart beats inside meThe story of a thousand better daysAnd I wish I could say, anything to wash away today'Cause it won't matter when we're oldIt won't matter when we're oldIt matters nowHopes worn down, you've got dreams rubbed thinThreadbare, like the carpet that your mother dragged inYou break it now you own it,Like original sinBut you cannot take it with you in the state you're inListen how my heart beats inside meThe story of a thousand better daysAnd I wish I could say anything to wash away today'Cause it won't matter when we're oldI won't matter when we're oldIt matters now, it mattered thenIt matters how why or whenIf at first you won't tryYou've gotta try againWhat price love, for how much painWhat a surprise, you pray for rainListen how my heart beats inside meThe story of a thousand better daysAnd I wish I could say anything to wash away today'Cause it won't matter when we're oldIt won't matter when we're oldIt matters now
