Disappointment you shouldn’t have done You couldn’t have done You wouldn’t have done The things you did then And we could’ve been happy What a piteous thing, a hideous thing Was tainted by the rest
But it won’t get any harder And I hope you’ll find your way again And it won’t get any higher But it all boils down to what you did there…
In the night we fight, I fled you’re right It was exactly there I decided…
But it won’t be any harder And I hope you’ll find your way again And it won’t get any higher But it all boils down to what you did there…