A Point Too Hard To Make

Picture an evening bribing the dark

Second guessing all your chances

In your high rise/risk apartment

Graffiti'd green across the car park way

Are words of idealistic heartache

A point just too hard to make

Sometimes everything happens too late

Fell on your sword

In the rush to be bored

I of course realise that it was my mistake

But the point was just too hard to make

Parts you played before

Don't suit you no more

Oh I'm sure that you know that it was my mistake

But the point was just too hard to make

Punk pay-back bought you a sense of wonder

That was borrowed from the mirror

Or stolen from the silver

But then in time you may find it pulls you under

Or maybe tries to keep you up late

With a point that's too hard to make

Crushed out, the comedown lasted for days

Fell on your sword

In the rush to be bored

I of course realise that it was my mistake

But the point was just too hard to make

Parts you played before

Don't suit you no more

Oh I'm sure that you know that it was my mistake

But the point was just too hard to make

In vandalism oath

We leave behind our quotes

And hope that you will find it

Now I've worked out what I can't say

Fell on your sword

In the rush to be bored

I of course realise that it was my mistake

But the point was just too hard to make

Parts you played before

Don't suit you no more

Oh I'm sure that you know that it was my mistake

But the point was just too hard to make