Texty: Amos Lee. Supply And Demand. Skipping Stone.

I don't know if I can do this alone
Oh, after all our sweet love is flown
I've been a running, I've been skipping like a stone
And I don't know if I, I can do this alone

When I met her, she was standing by a door
I ain't never seen a light like that before
Now she's left me for something more sure
And I don't know if I, I can do this anymore

Lovers will come, lovers will go
This rare seed are from which true love might grow
And if you see her, won't you please say, hello
'Cause I don't know if I can do this alone