Now I fall
Over my words again.
I would swallow my thoughts,
But I'm already dead.
My jealous mind
Has been running wild.
And when you lead me on,
You're acting like a child.
Things are not quite the same,
But I never liked it that way,
Now you're just a face,
Jumping around in the crowd.
Sometimes I'm feeling down.
You wouldn't have it any other way.
Now that you're gone,
I can't say I'm feeling free.
Cause I found a photograph.
Of you and of me.
I saw you at a show.
You were dancing.
I saw you at a show.
You smiled at me.