Who What When Where and Why . . .

how could i have been so blind
like the old man who can't see but knows all
i knew in my heart
i could hear it in your voice
but you said no
how could i have been so blind

how could i have let this happen
this time goes by and it's because of me
i let you slip through
right through my fingers like sand
i should have known
how could i have let this happen

what are we going to do now
we sit in silence not knowing what to say
we want the same thing
but has so much time passed that we
forget how to be us
what are we going to do now

how do we move on
how can we move on
where do we go from here . . .