It feels like this, as I walk the streetsnAnd I stalk the leaves on my way homenLook down at my shoes, to see how I movennAnd it's always wrong, it's always wrongnnBut I can't go back, I can't go backnI can't go back to her, she'll seenShe'll see the way I look, I've lookednI'll always look through my eyesnThrough my heart but not my sensenI seem to lose, but not when I choosennAnd it's always wrong, it's always wrongnnBut second source, in the middle of the nightnAll's easy but not with this girlnnJoanna sits on the wallnSmiling and laughing and asking for morenShe's won the battle, but now comes the fearnIt's over, it's over, just as I came nearnnIt feels like this, as I walk the streetsnAnd I stalk the leaves on my way homenThe house is so near, but oceans from herennAnd it's always wrong, it's always wrongnnBut summer air, when hands are a tanglednYou think that you've won all the worldnnJoanna sits on the wallnSmiling and laughing and asking for morenShe's won the battle, but now comes the fearnIt's over, it's over, just as I came nearnnBut second source, in the middle of the nightnIt feels like this, it feels like thisnMy eyes will take a tear from younMy heart will take a beat, or twonMy feet will take me back to you tonight, they always donnJoanna sits on the wallnSmiling and laughing and asking for morenShe's won the battle, but now comes the fearnIt's over, it's over, just as I came nearnnYour eyes aren't blue, but I still see seas within