It takes the sum of all the kindness 

And the whole of all the guilt 

I scramble our affection like some eggs 



There are things I want to tell you 

But sometimes I get confused 

Still I try to make a mental note of this 



But tonight we’ll have this whole place to ourselves 

And tomorrow will not have the chance to speak 

Come closer now so these words lay soft and low in 

your ear 

I’ve never had a moment of regret 



I should have seen this coming 

And if pressed I guess I did 

It’s not like I can change things in a day 



Let’s step out of the ghetto 

Let’s stray too far from church 

We should take this to the highest court in the land