You think I'm retrospectivenOf someone you used to knownI think it's indecisionnThat leaves us such a long way to gonnBut you say it's not that waynTry to make amends so it will never endnnYou don't care about it, you don't care about itnYou don't care about it, you don't care about itnBut can't you see? It's a mysterynnI've always tried to wondernHow it must feel to be realnIn one door out the other, undercovernDo you think it showsn