You can find her scratching around in the dark

Just another candle chasing a spark

You can find her screaming along with the ghost

Reminds you she's the one you needed the most



And then you're out there on your own again

No one believes you when you lie

I still see all the old girls now and then

Catching the moonlight when they cry



The wrong way round's the right way up when she calls

You can laugh but it won't mean nothing at all

Yes you can find her scratching away in a room

Stumbling round by the light of the stragglers moon



And then you're out there digging holes again

Six million people can't be wrong 

Some day you'll by the perfect soul and then

You can get back where you belong



And then you're out there on your own again

No one believes you when you lie

I still see all the old girls now and then

Catching the moonlight when they cry