Politically Correct
If we ever spoke clearly, the world might end
Malevolent hearts could just be misunderstood
To comment on their carnage
Might appear rude
So let's call this retreat a negative advance
And say the loser couldn't lose
'Cause he didn't stand a chance
You ask me if I'll miss you when you're gone from me
I'll say I will but mean eventually
We're so politically correct, saying absolutely nothing
No position to suspect, giving absolutely nothing at all
Nothing at all
I wonder what you think but I'm afraid to ask
Don't want to intrude or take you to task
I hope you understand what I just can't say
You don't want to go and I can't ask you to stay
This is how it is but must it always be
I would love to hear you for once just disagree
And I would love to know what's between you and me
And so it goes on indefinitely
Me passing you and you passing me