Evening red invites a sickness

Familiar shapes and sounds

I wish I could simply drown

I'll give you a heart bedded

In tiny shards of glass

To help me get through

To help me get through to you

If we sympathize with sickened minds

Getting lost in the evening air

Sometimes truth is too much to bear

Behind my eyes I feel undermined

Blinded by your sadistic stare

Sometimes truth is too much to bear

We're never gonna make it there

And she won't hold me tight

We're never gonna make it there

And she won't hold me tight

We're never gonna make it there

And she won't hold me tight

We're never, never gonna

Make it there

Slowly, she walks away

I'll never get to feel her touch

I watched her walk away

I'll never get to feel her touch

And she won't

Hold me tight

We're never gonna make it there

And she won't hold me tight

We're never gonna make it there

And she won't hold me tight

We're never, never, never

And she won't hold me tight

We're never gonna

Make it there

Not tonight

Not tonight