Oh, my

When you are not all together

And you feel your face is a fiery place

For many tears

Who looks upon a picture and really feels a thrill

Oh, not me

Who looks into their past and feels they could leave



And you'd think by looking at his soul

That it really is his woman who'd cheat on the world

Who'd cheat on the world



Oh, my

When you are not really moving

And you feel your feet have been put to sleep

For many years

Who looks into a city

And really feels at home

Oh, not me

Who looks into the dark

And yearns to be free



And you'd think by looking at his soul

That it really is his woman who'd cheat on the world

Who'd cheat on the world



Boy,

A lot of things are very simple

A lot of things are logical

When held into your hands

Boy,

A lot of things are very simple

A lot of things are very simple

And they fall apart

When they fall apart



Oh, my

When you are not really living

And you feel your heart

Is the biggest part of all your fears

Who looks upon a lover and really feels desire

Oh, not me

Who looks into themselves and likes what they see



And you'd think by looking at his soul

That it really is his woman who'd cheat on the world

Who'd cheat on the world

Who'd cheat on the world

Who'd cheat on the world

Who'd cheat on the world

Who'd cheat on the world