Every move I make,
Brings me back to you
Even when you're gone
Each decision brings
Another thousand eyes
I can't tell what's wrong
What good does wisdom bring
When it don't apply?
Even when I'm wrong?
You cry when angels sing
And let your children die
You can't tell what's wrong!
So this is goodbye
Or another way of sayin' it's over, again
You don't get no 'why.'
Just a story and some fair-weather friends
So this is goodbye
Or another way of sayin' it's over, again
You don't get no 'why.'
Just a story and some fair-weather friends
