| We can talk for hours | |
| Just to see what words can do | |
| Your consanents and vowels | |
| Will build a fixed excuse | |
| You say maybe, | |
| I say baby, | |
| Won't you just make up your mind | |
| All your reasons, | |
| Like the seasons, | |
| Couldn't be more cut and dried. | |
| I must admit, | |
| This is exactly what we need. | |
| A place to learn and fail, | |
| But I fail to learn to breathe. | |
| I say maybe, | |
| You say baby, | |
| Why do I have to decide? | |
| All my reasons, | |
| Like the seasons, | |
| Couldn't be more cut and dried... | |
| No. And it's running, pushing, | |
| Driving too far, | |
| Turning to light to get lost in the dark. | |
| Because hours of trying to see, < | |
| Illegible> | |
| And it's true, | |
| It was you, | |
| Who can make this all alright... | |
| And it's true, | |
| It was you, | |
| Who can make this all alright. | |
| All your reasons, | |
| Like the seasons, | |
| Couldn't be more cut and dried. |