DESCRIPTION:
Lyrics:

I saw a play
in the street the other day
a tired cliché shuffled on

a man and a woman
with very good reason
were ending the season alone

but I thought we'd
made it through the fire

sometimes I wonder
do we live in a painting
cause nothing is changing at all

the vanity fairs
and the splitting of hairs
some songs never resolve

but I thought we'd
made it through the fire

we ruin the things we love
don't you know
we ruin the things we love
don't you know don't you know

but I thought we'd
made it through the fire

Lyrics by Joseph Coker