| Well the answer is always the same, | |
| Won't you please just let it be. | |
| Cause I've been there and all I can say, | |
| Is that it slips away from me. | |
| With the memory of yesterday's grace, | |
| She spins away from me, | |
| So I can go on. | |
| Every long night, | |
| Every whisper, | |
| Every song that never saw it coming, | |
| And she says it's oh so right. | |
| Every cold night, | |
| Every shiver, | |
| Every time I didn't feel it coming. | |
| She says it's oh so right. | |
| As heartless and cruel as can be, | |
| She moves away from me. | |
| Still I need to be hers every time, | |
| With all that I can be. | |
| As she calls in the deep of the night, | |
| She takes all I've got from me, | |
| So I can go on. | |
| Every long night, | |
| Every whisper, | |
| Every song that never saw it coming, | |
| Baby don't you know that it's not alright, | |
| It's not alright, no, no, no. | |
| Every cold night, | |
| Every shiver, | |
| Every silent scream, | |
| And she never listens. | |
| Well it's not alright, not alright. | |
| She rides with the gods of the night, | |
| She rules the tides in me. | |
| She crushes the waves with her sigh, | |
| And she...oh lord... becomes a part of me, | |
| But her care is as sharp as a knife. | |
| I'll say, for how could she just step away from me, | |
| How can you just walk away from me? | |
| Every cold night, | |
| Every whisper, | |
| Every silent scream, | |
| And you never listen. | |
| And you say what?...It's allright, | |
| Well it's not allright, no, no. | |
| Every last time, | |
| Every shiver, | |
| Every dirty game. | |
| Well it just isn't right, | |
| It just isn't right. | |
| She wakes at the dawn of the day, | |
| She spins away from me, | |
| So I can go on... | |
| I can go on... |