Broken words on a rainy afternoon
Thoughts of you on a cloudy and dark screen
Should it be heaven should it be bright
But the storm just keeps on and on
I try to come closer you push me too far
Silence just fills the air

Is there a place for us in these crosswords
When yes is dressed in no
And all you do is tear me apart
I try to keep it veiled
You go straight and break my heart
You break my heart

A blue sky only by phone line
Misleading feelings, words not meant to be
How can life find its crown and mantle
When everything is so out of place
And where do we gather where do we join
Surrounded by these tangled wires

Is there a place for us in these crosswords
When yes is dressed in no
And all you do is tear me apart
I try to keep it veiled
You go straight and break my heart
You break

And nothing is clear nothing is certain
Happiness just seems a glimpse of hell now
Once so close, now so far away
And I keep writing sad, sad, sad songs

Is there a place for us
In these crosswords
In these crosswords