LYRIC

May not get back what we have,
What I threw away.
But you know I will do anything,
Anything you say.
Across a thousand miles of broken glass,
On my hands and knees.
I would crawl if for a moment,
We could seize hostilities.

But it seemed like such a good idea at the time;
Such a very, very good idea at the time.
I don't know where I am,
Don't know where I went wrong.
Over the wedding stone, again…

I don't know where I am,
Don't know where I went wrong.
Over the wedding stone, again…

Never between it's over,
But lately I have found,
That you only seem to come alive,
When I' am not around.

But it seemed like such a good idea at the time;
Such a very, very good idea at the time.
I don't know where I am,
Don't know where I went wrong.
Over the wedding stone, again…

Well it seemed like such a good idea at the time;
Such a very, very good idea at the time.

I don't know where I am,
Don't know where I went wrong.
Over the wedding stone, again…

I don't know where I am,
Don't know where I went wrong.
Over the wedding stone.

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