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...