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