She was in the next room on the telephone In his head she may as well been a thousand miles away Maybe, she thought, he would actually turn off the television Tonight Maybe, he thought, she would enjoy being alone together Tonight Soon, they both thought, soon... It might be high time to pack it all in and say goodbye Or not it's been a long time and a long way Hard to leave it all behind hard to call it a day Like a poor investment with little or no returns Can't help but comparing the shape of the ship To all the friends in likewise situations who seem to have A better grip Though it's impossible to judge another's happiness By the smile they wear Could be just a mask hiding A warehouse full of fear She fretted about after hanging up the phone Going to have to make a decision soon Just not right now He surfed few more channels then turned off the TV Going to have to make a decision soon Just not right now Tonight would be the night for attempting One last time to get it right Tonight
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