He cries his tears, disguises his fears, the man he was has disappeared He sleeps alone, his restless mind is overgrown, son needs to call him father Seven years since he held his son, time is the cruelest thing But his ex-wife has found her new life, now he drinks away his future longing for a broken pass But he knows the only one to blame is him We say too much, we don't listen Is this all we are? We drink too much, we don't do enough Until it's too late She is too polite and out of sight, they walk all over her She prays all night, her hands pressed so tight, comfort in a blind date It's been five years since anyone touched her, touched her with her consent She's too scared to live her life She's too scared to make mistakes she'd probably regret so she just hides But the only person she's hiding from is her We say too much, we don't listen Is this is all we are? We drink too much, we don't do enough Is this all we are? Is this all we are? Is this all we are? Is this all we are? Is this all we are?