Now may be the only time we get to share the smallest part of the loneliness that makes us who we are
It seems to be the way You never seem to stay too long When your work is done, you leave me high and dry And God only knows why I just can't get enough
There's no need to wonder why you pull me under 'cause I can't stop to think about coming to my senses And I can't stop to think about truth or consequences now
You know I can't refuse And even if we lose, I'll stand this ground with you Your ever-watchful eye
Whatever fortune falls, remember we are flesh for just a moment's time but spirits evermore If we only knew what for... 'cause I can't get enough