Oh my dear, what have you gone and done?
It's broken now, how will you fix this one?
Colors fade, that's a fact of life
All the beds we make, word to the wise
All the things you never found a way to say
One by one they added up till we could not bear the weight
Here you stand on old familiar ground
Those same mistakes they never let you down..
Such a shame, you'd rather pay the price than change your ways
Word to the wise
Oh my dear, what have you gone and done?
It's broken now, how will you fix this one?
Such a shame, you'd rather pay the price than change your ways
Word to the wise
All the beds we make, word to the wise