At the end of the day it was feeling and nothing more
so simple that we had to start complicating
you know, I know, but it's rough, rough
Guilt, commitment, fidelity
and love as an exclusivity contract
you know, I know, but it is rough, rough
recognize, recognize.
Let's start a day without vanities
my Cowardly excuses no longer work
We do not know how to express, nor have we learned to interpret ourselves.
There is no truth nor is there a way to love
Sometimes I think we insist without thinking
that Feelings cannot be explained
you know, I know
but it is harsh, to admit.