Every fraction of the way does more to make my doubts seem real Every day to every day was much too hard on how I feel I feel I'm talking to myself when I say what I mean More than once, the perfect words sounded wrong It's the way that you won't listen to how I paint the scene Makes it hard to believe in love for long Every fraction of the way does more to make my doubts seem real Every day to every day was much too hard on how I feel I feel I'm talking to myself when I say what I mean More than once, the perfect words sounded wrong It's the way that you won't listen to how I paint the scene Makes it hard to believe in love for long Every fraction of the way does more to make my doubts seem real Every day to every day was much too hard on how I feel