Whether running too fast or moving too slow
We're drifting apart and away
From each other
You'll come to me with the look of love
But you know I'll soon turn away
Maybe you know we tried to make it work
We gave away more than we took
But maybe the road of compromise is dark
And middle ground is shaky ground
You argue with me
You say it's not fair
You say I don't understand
I can quote all your words to me
But you can't recall a single word I've said
You can't recall the things I've said
When the smoke clears away from embers of love
The fire that burned itself out
You'll come to me with the look of love
But you know I'll soon turn away
Maybe you know we tried to make it work...
We're sinking down in the middle ground
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