Having spent your entire life
Exactly where you are tonight
In the valley between intent and deed

You must have mastered this
The fragile art of a good excuse
The little things that get you too blue
That get you too blue

So listen, I'm not trying to prove anything at all here
But don't you think that maybe, this time, you were wrong?

You've spent your entire life
Quick-tounged, and always right
Hasn't being right just let you down?
Right just left you down

So listen, I'm not trying to say anything at all here
There isn't much left anyway that hasn't been said
But don't you think that possibly, this time, its different?
Don't you think that maybe, this time, you were wrong?

So listen, I'm not trying to say anything, at all here
There isn't much left anyway that hasn't been said
But don't you think that possibly, this time, its different?
Don't you think that maybe, this time, you were wrong?