Say now, say when,

say any time at all and

I'll move in and crowd you out.

Name a price for that sweet taste of torment

the sweetest taste I know.

Problems, more problems

we try to overcome.

We all know just what's coming to you,

but will you ever listen to us?

Show me, show me what you can do.

Pull things apart

like it's some kind of witch-hunt

that will only ever prove one thing;

things may never be the same again,

things may never be the same again,

yes, we may never get

quite so close again.



We must walk on, to who knows where

pick ourselves up, when we fall.

So far from celebration

please admit that's just not true.

The rain's not falling,

so don't sing those songs to me.

I want You can't be too sure

I want I've never been so sure

I want You can't be too sure

I want I don't think you are.



Flying in the face of conflict

intrigued, or so it seems

hard bargains could be sold off cheap.

So hats off to your freedom of choice

make the most of what that brings

because there's someone there,

just dying to ask you did you jump?

were you pushed? do you regret it?

Show me, show me what you can do

but, oh yes, those problems

oh no, here they are.

This is hardly the time or the place

and we may never get so close again.

I feel the need sometimes

sometimes to turn to you

So say now, say when and here I am.

I feel the need sometimes

sometimes to force you through

when I know, that's just what I shouldn't do.