This silver thread the morning sun shines through We've trapped ourselves in the web we've spun, we two And it's true that it's through So go and find yourself something to hold onto The lesson of the flame which children learn You're grown but still you walk around, fingers burned And it's true that's it's through
Now go and find yourself something to hold onto It ain't forgiveness that you need It's the way you're living that's k**ing you It's true 'Cause it's k**ing me too The debt you owe is just your soul, and some hotel bills We're both just victims of our own free will And it's through You know it's true, now go