Could Be We ©1990 Richard March Who’s it gonna be Who’s it gonna be Who’s it gonna be Could it be me It could be... How’m I gonna know How’m I gonna grow Who is gonna show Just how to let go, Making myself whole. Blueprints in my head don’t always Fit the house I’m buildin’ Too much time spent givin’ in, To others’ taste and style I know of one great architect Who helps me when I’m willing Every time we talk I start to smile Yesterday is gone Yesterday is gone Yesterday is gone... So is this song... Before long All we’ve got is now All we’ve got is here Find yourself a mir’r And lay down your fears It will become clear We may have ourselves We ain’t got shit Without each other. Separation only brings cold silence To the heart We preach our Faith of Judgement We think it makes us better But deep inside it’s tearin’ us apart Yesterday is gone, Yesterday is gone, Yesterday is gone, So is this song.