Texty: Chantal Kreviazuk. Ghost Stories. All I Can Do.

When you're on your own
When you're at a fork in the road
You don't know which way to go
There's too many suns in our rows

You haven't laughed in a while
When you can't even fake a smile
When you feel ashamed
The uniform don't make you brave

All I can do is love you to pieces
Give you a shoulder to cry when you need it
When the day is long
And the night is coming down on you
All I can do, all I can do, all I can do

When you forget your name
And the pleasure can't disguise your pain
And you don't feel the same
I won't forget the love you made

All I can do is love you to pieces
Give you a shoulder to cry when you need it
When the day is long
And the night is coming down on you
All I can do, all I can do, all I can do

What a lovely day to shape your dreams
And you don't even have to sleep
You can make it what you want to be

You can fly away
You can change your name
You can have a happy face
It can be so real

Ohh

All I can do is love you to pieces
Give you a shoulder to cry when you need it
When the day is long
And the night is coming down on you
All I can do, all I can do, all I can do
Is all that I can do