Much has been said, said you’d never leave. Why’d it have to be harder than it had to be? Now don’t you throw the blame you were part of this, wasn’t supposed to end with us just walking away. So many times we tried holding on to the pain but in my baby’s eyes I see my shame, asking why you had to leave, wasn’t I strong enough to make you see?
That the biggest part of this, it’s not about you or me. But just been wrong if we held on , so maybe tomorrow we’ll find a taste for the old days, hard lessons we’ve left behind. This mirror’s an open door, I can barely stand to see myself, I don’t know what to do anymore, I’m crying out for help.
Ooh lord, Ooh lord
Much has been said, well I never learned keeping my fingers crossed, praying for my luck to turn, but I can’t complain I’m living it easy, job’s keeping me busy I’m going crazy. Can’t describe the way it felt when you left said you goodbyes, it just seems crazy for me to think that I found love the same time, but we all know how it all wraps up in the end. So maybe tomorrow we’ll find, a taste for the old days, hard lessons we’ve left behind.
What am I leaving behind, sweet how we see the big picture when your life’s not on the line. I know the way out but do you see what I see, a tortured life always second guessing the bookie. Put money on the table thought that was all I had to do, never came home never said a word to you, no one ever said it was going to be easy, easy.
Start over again this time this time let’s do it right, start over again but this time this time let’s keep the fires burning burning. Start over again start over again but this time this time let’s do it right sweet child. You say I only hear what I want to, you say, I talk so all the time, I talk so all the time.
Much Has Been Said, Bamboo