silence nothing about this is golden moments feel like they go on for days no chance of mutual understanding when we trip with every footstep we take we've got nothing in common and nothing to say I feel like you're a bit of a turncoat you'd swear that our sides are the same no hope of reconciliation when we both feel like the other's to blame we've got nothing in common nothing to say we’ve got nothing in common and no one to blame it’s all the same