If I Were Going

<br>(Dulli)<br><br>What should I tell her?<br>She`s going to ask<br>If I ignore it, it gets uncomfortable<br>She`ll want to argue about the past<br>Still I think she believes me<br>Every word I say<br>I think I`m starting to believe it all myself<br>Go ask the gentlemen who play it<br>But hate to pay<br>And it don`t bleed, and it don`t breathe<br>It`s locked its jaws &amp; now it`s swallowing<br>It`s in our heart, it`s in our heads<br>It`s in our love, baby, it`s in our bed<br>It holds my arms down, sits upon my chest<br>It waves its finger at me every night &amp; day<br>And it don`t rest<br>And it don`t breathe and it don`t bleed<br>It`s locked its jaws and now it`s swallowing<br>It`s all a lie, it`s nearly dead<br>It`s in our hope, baby, it`s in our bed