@migu music@

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