Last we've talked, you were pleading surrender As we screamed our differences on common ground. You never admitted defeat, but smiled at the winner And signed a treaty for a better heart to be found. Sometimes we've collided under wicked spy eyes Said to each other hi and allowed our good manners to lie I read some history about your "rendezvous" You heard about me on the 10 o'clock news But my hard won battle made me severely consider Sometimes we've collided under wicked spy eyes Said to each other hi and allowed our good manners to lie