The Next Time

I Try My Best To Understand
These Things You Have To Say
But Even When You Lie In Bed
You Seem So Far Away
I Pray That I’ll Behold Again
I Try To Make
An Image Of The Perfect World
These Chains Just Won’t Break
I Try My Best To Get It Through
I Still Need You Here
Every Time We Get To Touch
It Still Won’t Make It Clear
The Nights Are Getting Longer
The Years Wearin' On
We Are Running All The Time
The Next Time’s Just Begun