When he moves your mouthdo you feel spoken to?Does it feel like himor does it still feel like you?Are your legs outstretchedunderneath all the hay?Well, the curse is off under my chargeI still think you’re part of thisAnd the days, they’ll come under my watchYou know you’re still part of thisIt’s underneath every boneThe sum of a life disownedDo you sing your songswhenever he’s not around?Are you not the sameas you were coming down?Cause all this time I’ve watched your backI’ve been waiting everydayAll this time I’ve watched your backI’ve been waiting everyday