the odds
RICK WRIGHT
Each time we return
To this crazy place
We break the promise made, face to face
Easy to make
Easy to break
Something's here we don't understand
I don't know
Why we go on so
I don't want to fight no more tonight
Every time's the same
Both of us to blame
I don't want to talk no more tonight
We've come through before
Now we ask for more
Seems to me we can't escape at all
Words have no meaning
But Oh, such a feeling
Can there be a way out of here
I don't know
Why we go on so
I don't want to fight no more tonight
Every time's the same
Both of us to blame
I don't want to talk no more tonight
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