You said it, you meant it Now it is too late to take it back You can't leave it, you can't forget it You planted the charge now dodge the flak... You
Six fours make ninety eight You're not gonna get it I was told but I left it too late You're not gonna get it I changed all the numbers I left behind
You've changed, there's nothing you could say to make a difference You're going to try, you love to try I know you want to try to make sure, try shape
I know I'm doing wrong It makes sense to stop but I'll carry on Pushing on towards an offered knife I can see it coming but I've got no choice It's
when there comes a time to hold when there comes a time you'll know when there comes a time to touch when there comes a love i'm going to spend that
If I tried to tell you there was Only one way to change my mind Would you laugh me down & tell me what I'm missing And if I tried to say I'll make it
All that effort, all that fuss A mindless lesson, a mindless buzz You could build a boat with energy wasted And sail off into a hippie sunset But no,
Happened already, spilt your money Walking gobshite, hollow legs Morning brings back fools and songs Enemies and headaches Sweet dreams Don't waste
Those piggy little eyes showed yesterday Reminding me more of your stupid ways Hopping along behind a hypocrite's smile Offering a mouthful of teeth &
That's fine [Repeat until bored]
I didn't understand it I didn't even try I just slammed the window and watched the icy fly by Same converstaion Same stony ground Ears where your mouth
