If you love me, say you love me. These are words we find hard to
share. Would you trust me? Could I trust you? Will you always want me
there? Or is this just some game called 'nothin' goes right'? Is this
just me to blame for making these endless nights? And who do we think we
are, some kind of cosmic shooting stars? No we're not. haven't got all
that time. Got to find a common ground, not the other way around for
you and I. We need to walk on common ground. We need to make a lovin'
sound. While we got time, we got to try.
Were you loving? Was I
caring? These are feelings too hard to measure. I'll be loving. You be
caring. Will it always feel this way? Or will we find the way to make it
alright? Will that sun come someday to wake up this endless night? And
who do we think we are, some kind of cosmic shooting stars? No, we're
not. Haven't got all that time. Looking for a common ground, not the
other way around for you and I. Got to find a common ground. Need to
make a lovin' sound while we got time, you and I.
And we still
have the time to make it work right, make that sun come to shine and wake
up this endless night. And who do we think we are, some kind of cosmic
shooting stars? No we're not. Haven't got all that time. Got to find a
common ground, not the other way around, you and I. Got to walk on
common ground. Got to make some lovin' sounds. We got time to look for
some common ground, find a lovin' sound, you and I. Lookin' for a
common ground, not the other way around for you and I. Got to walk on
common ground, you and I.