(Beth Nielson Chapman/Bill Lloyd)
Seems like after all we've been through, we would've learned by now
Never to fight for who gets the last word, it doesn't matter anyhow
But round and round we go in circles, trying to work things through
Sometimes it feels like miles between us, but I keep comin' back to you
And it's rough, and it's tough, and it's harder than anything I've ever tried to do
But I love you so much that in spite of the struggle
I keep comin' back to you
Hold me now, just think about this room that we've shared so long
We've studied the map of cracks in the ceiling, talking till the break of dawn
Oh, there is something strong as history, telling me this love is true
It says, follow your heart, and you'll be happy, so I keep comin' back to you
And it's rough, and it's tough, and it's harder than anything I've ever tried to do
But I love you so much that in spite of the struggle
I keep comin' back to you
And it's rough, and it's tough, and it's harder than anything I've ever tried to do
But I love you so much that in spite of the struggle
I keep comin' back to you
