No diamond sparkles in slumbered hands Deserving arms adore Oh, Mr. Wallflowers who loves to dance Is wary of the floor I'm slowing down Let's talk about you Can't spot the wood from the trees, in overtime We'll talk about it all tonight A wayward thought locked this heart in flame To burn another way Where winds wield wildly, here water tames And night becomes the day I'm slowing down Let's talk about you Can't spot the wood from the trees, in overtime We'll talk about it all tonight Bell rings and he's home, there's shards on the floor Standing there all alone, bloodied feet at the door Head hung, his eyes stained, with thoughts of before Downcast by the rain, the shame that he wore Come in and get warm, said friend to his foe Not a great time of year, not a great time to go Put yourself by the fire, like ducks in a row I'm sure you are tired... But we'll talk about it all tonight We'll talk about it all tonight We'll talk about it all tonight We'll talk about it all tonight