Looks like things will never
Isn't there enough room in this town
For us to meet in the middle
It all seems like such a waste of time
You'll never see the forest or the trees
Oh, won't you listen to me please?
But I've lost my ability to
I won't roll over and play your dead dog
I have traveled down that road too long
I never want to play another song
That I can feel just a little
And you might have a better
With nothing lost and nothing
Maybe I'll see you in the middle
But there's no room in me left
And if it's the high road you choose
But I don't have the strength left for compromise
There's a bright red star
Look at all the good things that he's done
He's put away his hatred and his guns
Oh, can't we meet up in the middle?
But I've lost that refined
Oh, and I like what you do,
But I've lost the ability