Might as Well

We moved along the Western Front

Through broken towns and thriving cities

She turned to me and tried to speak

But knew there'd be no convincing

And something changed in the way she smiled

She had a smirk like Mona Lisa

She became to me, a mystery

It's like trying to make sense of the ocean

Might as well she told me long ago

That you never really know

Might as well she told me long ago

I'd never know, until I

Recalled that night in the canyon bar

We sang karaoke to the strangers

But I still get chills; I probably always will

Whenever I hear 'Tiny Dancer'

Might as well she told me long ago

That you never really know

Might as well she told me long ago

That you never know

Might as well she told me long ago

That you never really know

Might as well she told me long ago

That you never know, until you