Ball Tongue! You were my bride, when does our friendship end? I'm not gonna give in There you are alone With no hope of ever having something to be proud of Something earned without begging Yes, I know you're a person, a person close to me Who do you

All the chances we took We're so close to something Better left unknown I can feel it in my bones Gimme sympathy Get too close to the flame Wild open space Talk like an open book