The moon is turnin' red
Too much goes on inside my head
How can I make it plain
Things will never be the same
The sadness in your eyes
It only testifies
To love lost on the way
We get to face it everyday
Are we gonna talk about it
We might find ourselves in love no more
Are we gonna talk about it
Reproach is on your lips
It looks as if we've lost our grip
There's no more boats to burn
We've past the point of no return
Suppose we spoke our minds
Who knows what we would find
It sure would hurt to see
There's nothing left of you and me
Are we gonna talk about it...