Look Right Through Me

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