It feels like this,As i walk the streets and I stalk the leaves on my way home,Look down at my shoes,To see how i move,And it’s always wrong, it’s always wrongBut i can’t go back, I can’t go back,I can’t go back to her,She’ll see she’ll see the way i look,I’ve looked,I’ll always lookthrough my eyes through my heart but not my senseI seem to lose, not when i chooseAnd it’s always wrong, it’s always wrongBut second source, in the middle of the nightWas easy but not with this girlJoanna sits on the wall,Smiling and laughing and asking for more,She’s won the battle but now comes the fear,It’s over It’s over, just as I came nearIt feels like this,As i walk the streets and I stalk the leaves on my way home,The house is so near, but oceans from hereAnd it’s always wrong, it’s always wrongBut summer air,When hands are a tangle, you think that you’ve won all the whileJoanna sits on the wall,Smiling and laughing and asking for more,She’s won the battle but now comes the fear,It’s over, it’s over, just as i came nearBut second source in the middle of the night,It feels like this, it feels like this..My eyes will take a tear, from youMy heart will take a beat or twoMy feet will take me back to youTonight they always doJoanna sits on the wall,Smiling and laughing, and asking for moreShe’s won the battle but now comes the fearit’s over, it’s over, just as I came near..Your eyes aren’t blue but i still see seaswithin