Sitting there eating your heart out Jealous of people who dont seem to question life Caught in a maelstrom, missing the moment Rhyme without reason, chained to your bed Should have done this, would have done that Superficial life always finds you in a trap Still you judge, bear the grudge, anyway You dont have to prove yourself to me We dont have to judge each other constantly You dont have to lose yourself for me Its enough to breathe together, letting each other be Another year slipping between us The trees grown, what have we to show For all the time spent in excess Will we say, if wed only known Could have done this, would have done that Should have pulled a rabbit from our hats But we still play the game the same anyway There are times I see through the madness Clues in our instincts, like the urge to run wild Talking to people, dance round the fire There is communion in all our desires Lets drop the act, face the facts Two ends of the same stick, you and me
done, judge, anyway, maelstrom, communion