Mixing and mastering by Patric Favreau
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Lyrics
Every time you pour another glass
I wonder what it was I said or did
That drives you to that lonely pass
That takes you to that broken place
In search of some protected space
What am I supposed to think
When your spirit begins to sink
Expectations so obviously unmet
Hopes dashed so terribly soon
Another chasm so deeply hewn
No doubt I'll find another way
To make you sad and bitter
To inflict another painful hurt
To stir up the old, discarded litter
To open up the festering wound
Our battles once again resumed
What am I supposed to think
When your spirit begins to sink
Expectations so obviously unmet
Hopes dashed so terribly soon
Another chasm so deeply hewn
What part does each of us play
In this awful, corrosive display
It's certainly difficult to untangle
The harsh, discordant jangle
Surrounds us in every possible way
Can we find a clearing in the forest
Where calm and peace prevails
To leave behind the damage done
Reclaim for ourselves a lasting place
Beyond the stormy gales
Hopes dashed so terribly soon
Another chasm so deeply hewn
Is this to be our fate
Let's hope it's not too late