as plain as.
you took your chance, the moments pass
doesn’t matter now, what you try to say
(the lines that once were drawn have all begun to fade)
it visits you at dawn, it only shows it once it’s gone away.
and if i don’t want to tell you, maybe you don’t want to know.
do you find your self
trying to convince your self
by trying to see who you can fool?
no, that’s no way to play!
in the end, we all show our hands.
everyone’s asking, nobody thinks that they know –
it’s as plain as the way that you.
and this addiction has a soft touch, it applies enough pressure just to feel like
pleasure — but the lines that once were drawn have all begun to fade.
do you find your self
trying to blame everybody else?
well, take a look at what’s on you –
no, that’s no way to play,
in the end it’s on everybody’s hands.
everyone’s asking, nobody thinks that they know that it’s
as plain as the way that you.