I found out
You were
In a mess
You caught me playin songs for you

Lipstick stains
On your ciggarettes
You caught me playin 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 hidaway
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 got to find yourself

And it´s bending my mind again

Interesting how you watch the night
And look right through me