We're living proof of these uncertain times
Lost all our money and we've done our time
I've got no answers-only questions now
No point in starting over
Does no good anyhow.
I'm not a critic and I'm not a friend
Coming to terms or coming to an end?
Another test of wills could bring us down
I sense a confrontation in the way we sound
I hate to say I told you so-
Before you never listened to a word
But you remembered everything went wrong
So well..............so well.
Now I can't leave and I can't stay
But I regret our moments everyday - don't you?
I heard you say this once before:
"you are my crucible".
Now don't be angry at the world - it's you
That comes between us and I know you know it too
We're living proof of these uncertain lines
No point in going back
We tried - we had enough time...............
Artist: Deeds Of Flesh
Artist: The Internet
Artist: Oscar Peterson