I saw you in hurt,
I saw you in pain
Tangled up in words,
endless refrains
It's all digits,
at the end of the line
For good or for bad,
for rise or decline
A new heart,
a new mind
Over with sadness,
with loss of time
Let's make some room,
open the space
There's nothing that equals the end of the chase
I saw you in hurt,
I saw you in pain
Tangled up in words,
endless refrains
It's all digits,
at the end of the line
For good or for bad,
for rise or decline
We need a new heart,
we need a new mind
Get over with sadness,
with loss of time
So let's make some room,
open the space
There's nothing that equals the end of the
chase
Let's make some room,
open the space There's nothing that equals the end of the chase
I saw you in hurt,
I saw you in pain
Tangled up in words,
endless refrains
I saw you in hurt,
I
saw you in pain
Tangled up in words,
endless refrains