| Oh baby can't you see | |
| There's nobody here but me | |
| There are no ghosts around | |
| Oh baby can't you see | |
| Life ain't bigger than what you see | |
| And that is common ground | |
| Can we get back seated again | |
| Can we trade in our hate for zen | |
| Can we rewrite our master plan | |
| Oh baby can't you see | |
| Love is blind so we can't see | |
| The love we haven't found | |
| I'd like to strike some different chords | |
| The old ones sound so bored | |
| There should be many new ones to be explored | |
| Can we burn can we bury | |
| Can we turn can we carry | |
| The urn and hide it away forevermore | |
| Can we fight without worries | |
| Can we trust that there is enough love | |
| Worth fighting for? |