Cut you, and cut me too   Fuck me? Well fuck you too   You can only go so long leaving certain things unsaid   Writing songs ain’t pushing boulders   It’s more like talking instead      If there was a time or place   It’s over now   If there was a time or place   It’s so long over now      Seven years covers my heart   For quite some time we’ve been seven years apart   When you went away   I called the plane from the middle of the states   I know it ain’t the nicest thing to say   But I hate the way you looked that day      If there was a time or place   It’s over now   If there was a time or place   It’s so long over now      Cut you, and cut me too   Fuck me? Well fuck you too.