Вершы: Dag Nasty. 85-86. Trying.

You say it's the crossroads
the place we meet
All I'm seeing is a dead-end street
Think
of where you're going
think
of what you said
I used my heart 'till it was broken

now I'm trying to use my head
We'll bide our time
and there we'll stay
For you it's tomorrow
for me it's yesterday