Tragedy Of One's Own Soul

[Verse 1]

House is full tonight

People are everywhere

There's a lot of people locked up

In locked rooms that we'll never see again

Not again to just get together

Not again to prove that we can still be there

Ooh, presentation of the tragedy of his own soul

[Chorus]

Well, it's hard to look

Into the tragedy of one's own soul

Because a very great part of you

Really knows how bad it was

[Verse 2]

I'll admit that I was right not to go

Funny about this love affair

I have words with the music, but now it's the only thing

That pulls mе back up by my bootstraps

That electricity...

[Chorus]

Well, thе house is full tonight

People are everywhere

Well, there's a lot of people locked up in rooms tonight

That we will never see again

Not again, not to just get together

No, not again just to prove we can still be there

Sees this as a presentation of the tragedy of his own soul

[Verse 3]

We don't have so very much in common, no

You don't have really very much to say

You tell me, "What is it that you are wanting?"

You just look at me with those eyes

And we don't talk to each other

Every day

In fact, sometimes weeks go by

We don't speak

[Bridge]

And then something in the mail comes

She goes a little bit into shock

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow night"

She says, "I can't live like this

I can't do it right

I'll see you tomorrow night"

Everything is just too good to be true

[Verse 4]

Something's going wrong

I know when you wake up in the middle of the night

It's just a bad dream, baby

Well, it was a nightmare

It started to be a fight

Just a bad dream, baby...