Little white lies and tired eyes
A late and quiet breakfast in a dirty kitchen, who knows
What you say through your rings of smoke
I guess I'll never figure it out
Long walk and small talk
The city's asleep but the river runs deep I can tell
Or maybe you're trying not to dwell
I guess I'll never figure it out
So tell me now what's on your mind
Cause I don't know just how
You've made a mess of me now
And you won't help me figure it out
Cold feet and wavy sheets
Your bed is a boat we both know is sinking
The songs that you wrote won't explain
How you go through life without pain
So tell me now what's on your mind
Cause I don't know just how
You've made a mess of me now
And you won't help me figure it out