We got miscommunication kicking out the stool, We got mass determination making up the rules. But saving us is something that we can't do. And it's easier sometimes to throw a rope around a fool.
And did you think this fool could never win? Well look at me, I'm coming back again. I got a taste of love in a simple way, And if you need to know, while I'm still standing you just fade away
Once I never could hope to win, You starting down the road leaving me again, The threats you made were meant to cut me down, And if our love was just a circus you'd be a clown by now.
But tied to the same track, the two of us look back, At oncoming trains ahead. How many more times can we lay on the line, Watching our love hang by a thread?
Oh, it must be hard for the likes of you To get by in a world that you just can't see through, And it looks so cold. How does it feel to know you can't go home?