Rumours grow like Kudzu
Suspicions pile up high
Conversation has decayed
We keep living a lie
  
     It’s been like this since last July
     It’s time we opened our blind eye
 
There isn’t a moments rest
From the anger and the angst
We’re trying to row an old boat
After it already sank
 
     It’s been like this since last July
     It’s time we opened our blind eye
 
          To the moral of the story
          The gist of what I’m sayin’
          This romance is headed south
          Faster than a Baptist late for prayin’
 
Let’s not beat this dead horse
Stop trying too little too late
Chalk it up to experience
And go our separate ways
 
     It’s been like this since last July
     It’s time we opened our blind eye
 
          To the moral of the story
          The gist of what I’m sayin’
          This romance is headed south
          Faster than a Baptist late for prayin’
          This romance is headed south
          Faster than a Baptist late for prayin’