You were never sweeter Than right before you broke I was never smarter Than right before I spoke
Nothing ever happens Just the way we plan All of us unfolding Any way we can
A hand that hits across the face Reads better on the news, but The hand can strokes you tenderly Can leave a bigger bruise And nothing I can say now Will be of any use
You were never sweeter Than right before you broke I was never smarter Than right before I spoke