I found out you were in a mess
You caught me playing songs for you
Lipstick stains on your cigarettes
You caught me playing songs for you
And it's bending my mind again
Interesting how you watch the night and look right through me
Facing the sky when I ask you why you look right through me
Climbed the fire to the hideaway
You caught me slipping on a thought
Practical in the things you say
You caught me slipping on a thought
And it's bending my mind again
Interesting how you watch the night and look right through me
Facing the sky when I ask you why you look right through me
We get lucky and turned around
The space you got to find yourself
We slip up when we haven't found the space you go to find yourself
And it's bending my mind again
Interesting how you watch the night and look right through me
Facing the sky when I ask you why you look right through me
