It's so strange he doesn't show me more affection than he needs
Almost formal, too respectful, never takes romantic leads
There are times when I imagine I'm not always on his mind
He's not thinking what I'm thinking, always half a beat behind
Always half a beat behind
I'm in every kind of trouble, can't you tell, just look at me
Half ecstatic, half dejected, all in all I'm all at sea
Easy turns I thought I wanted, fill me now with chilling dread
You can never know the chaos, of a life turned on it's head
Of a life turned on it's head
Sé todo lo que he deseado, de una vida destruida por el destino
Es tan extraño que nunca notes nada más que donde estás
Sal de tu resplandeciente prisión, o es un paso demasiado lejos
¿O eso es un paso demasiado lejos?