You roll your eyes to the sky
I close mine
You ask your questions why
I dont mind
I know Im moving in the wrong directions
Oh no making all the wrong connections
You lay your tracks on the ground
and follow them round
Ill build my house in the sand
untill the waves knock it down
I know Im moving in the wrong directions
making all the wrong connections
They say that love is a sound
And it follows you round
follows you round
They say that sound is a drug
and I cant get enough
I cant get enough
I cant get enough
I know its not enough to say Im sorry, to say I'm sorry
I know its not enough to say Im sorry, to say I'm sorry
I know its not enough to say Im sorry, to say I'm sorry
I know its not enough to say Im sorry, to say I'm sorry
I know Im moving in the wrong directions