Malbec Follow

I'm lying here on the floor
Thinking out loud to walls,
Breathing slow and drawing fast
Conclusions that could never last,
If? When? Why? What?
How much have we got?
Dreams are sung to help me on,
God, oh god, what have I done?
What have I done?

Was it for me? Was it for you?
Was I too ignorant to choose?
Was it the will? Was it my way?
Was it a foolish thing to say?
Was it the heart? Was it the start?
Was it the time we spent apart?
Was it goodbye? Was it the lies?
Would've been easier not to try..
Was it for me? Was it for you?
What can we do?

Night falls, leaving me
In thoughtful caliginosity,
And every time I look, the sky,
The stars remind me of reasons why
Pondering and puzzling
Is worthless in the grander scheme,
With infinite possibilities
And millions of probabilities.
If? When? Why? What?
They set it right,
But I've given up.
This place, a man is hardly home;
I thought I'd left no unturned stones...
What have I done?

Was it for me? Was it for you?
Was I too ignorant to choose?
Was it the will? Was it my way?
Was it a foolish thing to say?
Was it the heart? Was it the start?
Was it the time we spent apart?
Was it goodbye? Was it the lies?
Would've been easier not to try..
Was it for me? Was it for you?
What can we do?

What can we do?
What can we do?
What can we do?
What can we do? (whats in it for me?)
What can we do? (whats in it for you?)
What can we do? (whats in it for me?)
What can we do? (whats in it for you?)
What can we do? (whats in it for me?)
What can we do? (whats in it for you?)
What can we do? (whats in it for me?)
What can we do? (whats in it for you?)
What can we do?
What can we do?