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 havent 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