Making It up As You Go
Stan Meissner & Steve McEwan

What does it matter who's fault it is?
How many reasons do you care to give
Walking in circles, or walking on air
Nothing is easy
What more can you say?

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As sure as the moon can turn the tide
As sure as the day turns into night
As sure as the river in your eyes begin to flow
Some things are written in the stars
Baby that's just the way they are
Maybe you'll never know
'Cause you're making it up as you go

So many questions, oh but too many lies
Searching for answers between the signs
But things never work out
The way that you planned it
Somehow it always slips right through your hands

Chorus

There's no good way to say goodbye
So I guess you just make it up every time you try