Don’t you go to turn around
I know the moon hands tied us
Can you find where hides the love
Breathing down your neck
Someone’s found a way
Someone’s found a way
Someone’s found a way
I see the moon
The moon sees
All that I do
Is twist in the unreal
Someone’s found a way to break into my mind
Someone’s found a way to break into my mind
Live’s a gun that’s always pointing
Live’s a gun that’s pointing in my face
Someone’s found a way
Someone’s found a way
I like the street, the smells, the sense of the underworld.
Sometimes you come face to face with yourself.