Didn’t want things to be like this
Each one is half of it
If we only were cut from the same cloth these days
But you want more than I got to give
Someday we just got to live
Just tell me
What Goes On
Never wanted to be right
Always bracing for another fight
You’re so cold, why are things different?
You’re so different, what am I missing?
I am waiting for release
I’d be content with just a piece