i wish i could tell you    but i didnt want to break your heart again    now when times are trying    the tough get going    still we're crying    and i would be lying if i said i feel like talking    im taking the blame    for it's too late    its already won    yet we rage on    and somebody's asking "are you falling on your sword?" questions left unanswered    there's a stronger word i'd kill for    its the longest winter    and it's months till summer    another year    ill bury the shame    dont say its fair    its already won