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Scratching at the surface / keep the conversation light |
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Lest I seem offensive / wouldn't want to be ostracized |
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I don't want approval for what I say |
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Only an honest reaction |
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All I get are looks of confusion |
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I guess I lost you somewhere along the way |
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I found out some time ago that people can live with their lies |
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Finding ways to bury bones in graves full of alibis |
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I don't give a damn what anyone thinks |
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Every time I try to reveal the truth |
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All I get are blank expressions |
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I guess I lost you somewhere along the way |
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Bullshitting me, bullshitting you |
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To the point where no one cares |
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With everything so far away from where it ought to be |
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I guess it's safer there |
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Who knows the difference any more |
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Is this how life is going to be from now on |
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I could never dance, so I guess I'll take my chances |
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I've got nothing to hide |
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Good things come to those who want it, but no one likes what remains |
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Like the drudge that washed up from the ocean and spoiled your finest day |
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There, beneath the moon, you can only see the shadow |
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Of the sun from the other side |
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It seems the stars have blurred your vision |
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I guess I lost you somewhere along the way |