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

Climb 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 off when we
Haven't found
The space you got to find yourself
And it's bending my mind again

Interesting
How you watch the night
And look right through me