It's not the time It's not the place It's not your wine It's not my lace You feel the magic here In the mood we make Must it be so tragic All the hearts we break I'm not gonna sit here And beat my head on the wall no longer I can't find the words to say it any stronger If you can't see it now It stares you in the face Something that we had before Is lost without a trace There is no song We're painting halos No one was wrong inside the windows And will we say goodbye When the show is done Will The tears in my eyes Remain for years to come