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