We swore we’d get it done. So turn the page, keep moving on. Speed it up and dumb it down. We’re edging out towards it. Another day, another deal. And I know we’re just real as just is. How could I say? How could I say enough? When there’s just shadows left of our friends, you know we can join them too. Times taking everything. The brightest light is fading fast when the stains aren’t coming out. I can’t help stop the thinking these weary eyes aren’t holding yours. And you can’t forgive, the last time I let it in. And if I was to say enough, would it be there? How could I say enough?