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 wrong

But 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 look
through my eyes through my heart but not my sense

I seem to lose, not when i choose
And it's always wrong, it's always wrong
But second source, in the middle of the night
Was easy but not with this girl

Joanna sits on the wall,
Smiling and laughing and asking for more,
She's won the battle but [bad word] the fear,
It's over It's over, just as I came near

It 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 here
And it's always wrong, it's always wrong

But summer air,
When hands are a tangle, you think that you've won all the while

Joanna sits on the wall,
Smiling and laughing and asking for more,
She's won the battle but [bad word] the fear,
It's over, it's over, just as i came near

But second source in the middle of the night,
It feels like this, it feels like this..

My eyes will take a tear, from you
My heart will take a beat or two
My feet will take me back to you
Tonight they always do

Joanna sits on the wall,
Smiling and laughing, and asking for more
She's won the battle but [bad word] the fear
it's over, it's over, just as I came near..

Your eyes aren't blue but i still see seas
within