How could I not see you were waiting For an answer from me? How could I believe you were honest In what you said? Where will you go now there is nothing That is further reaching? Draw the line between What you want and what you need
Where is your sense? Where is your sense of wrong?
Gather your wits from the maze Bury the rest in the past Cover the tracks that remain Carry the weigh to the last
Where is your sense? Where is your sense of wrong?