In Undertow

You find a wave
 You try to hold on for as long as you can
 You made a mistake you'd like to erase
 And I understand
 "What's left for you and me?"
 I ask that question rhetorically
 Can't buy into astrology
 And won't rely on the moon for anything
 No turning
 There's no turning
 There's no turning back
 After what's been said
 No turning
 There's no turning
 There's no turning back
 Meditate, play solitaire
 Take up self-defense
 When you get old and faded out
 Will you want your friends?
 What's left for you and me?
 You respond to my question metaphorically
 Don't read into psychology
 And won't rely on your mood for anything
 No turning
 There's no turning
 There's no turning back
 After what was said
 No turning
 There's no turning
 There's no turning back
 You find a wave
 And try to hold on for as long as you can
 You made a mistake you'd like to erase
 And I understand
 What's next for you and me?
 I'll take suggestions
 We toss and turn
 In undertow
 Time to let go, oh, oh
 Woah, oh, oh
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 No turning
 There's no turning
 There's no turning back
 After what's transpired
 No turning
 There's no turning
 There's no turning back
 It's so uninspired
 No turning
 There's no turning
 There's no turning back