I don't know where we are
I don't know how so far
We drifted apart
I think about the promises we made
I feel consumed
I feel enraged
This too will pass
And I don't want to listen to
Rumours
Rumours
I feel consumed
I think about the plans that we laid
I feel consumed
I feel deranged
This too will pass
And if the morning light decides to blind me
This too
This too
This too will pass