Caught in the Crossfire - John Wetton

It’s a cold, dark and lonely night

When you know no way to turn

When you’ve gambled the two things you loved and lost

It’s the hard and only way to learn

When I was young, I though I’d never change

But values rarely stay the same

Such a drag to go through all of this

To see my whole life rearranged

I was caught, caught in the crossfire

Between you and me and me and her

I was caught, caught in the crossfire

Between right and left and right and wrong

And experience is no comfort now

It’s the world of the unknown

There’s a road leading through the crowd

I’m the man, the man who walks alone

From the start, well I had to choose

It was for me along to decide

It was plain sailing at daybreak

By nightfall I was dragged beneath the tide

I was caught, caught in the crossfire

Between you and me and me and her

I was caught, caught in the crossfire

About what was right and what it left for me

So everyday, keep searching, to find a way

And keep moving, to leave this place

Drown in sorrow, raise my glass

And maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrow…