Cradling a glass of something that I shouldn't drink
But maybe it'll help me think, or help me forget
Why keep asking questions?
When everything that's done has been committed by my own damn hand
And I'll do it again
Maybe it's too soon to find out
But by now there should have been an answer
You're taking me through settled accounts
And, somehow, I end up even less sure
You're making like we're all done
But nothing's getting through, a bit
So maybe then I should just quit, but I can't let go
I don't know where to start, but I wish you'd just get on with it
At this point I could use a hit of some dry prosecco
Maybe it's too soon to find out
But by now there should have been an answer
You're taking me through settled accounts
And, somehow, I end up even less sure
Yeah, we've been undermined
For the hundredth time
It happens enough that I never wonder why?
Yeah, we've been undermined
For the hundredth time
It happens enough that I never wonder why?
Never wonder why?
Maybe it's too soon to find out
But by now there should have been an answer
You're taking me through settled accounts
And, somehow, I end up even less sure
Maybe it's too soon to find out
But by now there should have been an answer
You're taking me through settled accounts
And, somehow, I end up even less sure
Maybe it's too soon to find out
But by now there should have been an answer
You're taking me through settled accounts
And, somehow, I end up even less sure
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