Nothing seems right Except for the music at night Change in the season It comes like a thorn in my side Lost in a maze, lost in a maze I looked for you, I was invisible too Sleeping on Sunday Avoiding the pale afternoon Deep in a dream, deep in a dream But nothing seems right Except for the music at night When I awoke I saw a face in the smoke Chilled by the evening Caught up in the undertone I call your name, I call your name Out of the blue That's when you walk in the room A shift in the darkness Ask me if I still want you Of course I do, of course I do But nothing seems right Except for the music at night ♪ Nothing seems right Except for the music at night Change in the season Comes like a thorn in my side Lost in a maze, lost in a maze But nothing seems right Except for the music at night