I may never understand you
Do I have a right to?
There's a piece of you
A pair of shoes
Lying on the floor
While you're out working
I'm sat here drinking
An old guitar
A dream too far
We do what we have to do
I can't love you any more
I may never understand you
I really shouldn't try to
There's a piece of you
Your winter coat
Hanging in the hall
I look to the future
Sometimes I don't see you
Sometimes I don't know
What the future's for
I can't love you any more
Making love, making war
What are we loving for?
Making war making love
What are we fighting for?