Well, I guess you knew the dream
Was bursting at the seams
And it seems like a nightmare tonight
And that's nothing new
It's like a tip toe through the war zone
Just to let you know that everything is all right
Between me and you
We're fools who get stuck, needing more
So let's try not to care anymore
Sometimes 
I hold out when 
I should give in
Seems like it's over and over again
This might be the end
When you're just well intentioned, it's my own reward
We're tiptoeing closer and closer towards
What might be the end, yeah, it might be the end
So there's gotta be something 
I can sayTo make the telephone just ring away tonight'
Cause there's nothing on
And even if it rang, 
I bet itWould probably make me regret it'
Cause in hindsight, 
I've never been wrong
We're fools who get stuck, needing more
So let's try not to even the score
Sometimes 
I hold out when 
I should give in
Seems like it's over and over again
This might be the end
When you're just well intentioned, it's my own reward
We're tiptoeing closer and closer towards
What might be the end, yeah, it might be the end
Sometimes 
I hold out when 
I should give in
Seems like it's over and over again
This might be the end
When you're just well intentioned, it's my own reward
We're tiptoeing closer and closer towards
What might be the end, it might be the end