Kübler-Ross

(I just don't know) We could work this out, my love I know we can (I just don't know) We could work it out, my love I know we can (I just don't know) Could we work this out, my love? (I want to know) Could we work it out, my love? (I just don't know) It's out of my hands It's out of my hands And slipping through the cracks Snap out of it, man Snap out of the trance And let your mind relax It's always this way And you always say "It's different than the last" I won't let it go I won't let you go It's different from the last Longing night and day Holding on to hear you say That it's not for naught Please be who I thought you were Could this have worked out, my love? (I'll never know) Could it have it worked out, my love? (I just won't know) (I just don't know) We could work this out, my love I know we can (I just don't know) Could we work it out, my love? (I want to know)