He looks out the window
She looks down at her lap
Neither is talking
Both should
But who can start this conversation?
It is the same
They have a choice
Do they keep fighting
Or do they quit while they're ahead
Cut their losses and throw their lines farther this time
I see him frown at the computer screen
The reports are back and he'll have to fire some more
It seems that's all he'd doing
Just doing his job
Try to forget that it's Christmas time