What makes me sad is I can't
What makes you sad I don't know
But if your eyes well up at the thought of it
Well that's a sure way to know
But every moment I'm good
Is one you take and
Wring it out until it's gone
We stared so hard at each other
We lost all sight of ourselves
And now I'm feeling vacant from myself
Give me your wild and taciturn eyes
So I can see the thick line you drew right over there
To divide me from you
Wring it out until it's gone
What makes me sad is I can't
What makes you sad I don't know, no-no, no-no, no-no
But if your eyes well up at the thought of it
Well that's a sure way to know