You and I have been around
And you, you see through me
You are not the same old hat
I am not the same blank stare
I'm taken by the way you... you live
You might be my only catch
Cause I see through the prophets
You are not the same old hat
I am not the same blank stare
I'm taken by the way you... you live
They stir around and tempt me
But you are not the emptiness
That sits behind the real thing
You are not the same old hat
I am not the same blank stare
I'm taken by the way you... you live