"The only reason I did it was to find out what it's like"
A sorry excuse, what an answer to the question we can't stand to see in the light
A load on our shoulders we lowered tonight
We came close to making it right
In a field where nothing grows, we were reminded that you never know
I guess we gambled when we spoke
But the words get scrambled in my throat
So go ask Arthur, he won't mind
Ask him why love has made us blind