These quiet tunes take up flight blues And they conquer the moods And these quiet lights make it all seem just right Won't leave anytime soon But you've seen it all, and you've hurt too much And you miss someone, and it hurts so much Clouds set up shop, the rot that ate us up Grew and yes, wouldn't stop So at the dimming of the day I close my eyes and drift away To where the sea meets the sun 'Cause I know as soon as we get to talk When we get along, then there's nothing wrong
But you've seen it all, and you've hurt too much And you miss someone, and it hurts so much And make the next round count And then I flash it out With my innermost fears-ears