You're the analyst, the fungus in my milk
When you want no-one and you've got someone
Through the wind you crawl, a life of burning dunes
Where no-one else would ever see
Now that you know why you feel like you do
They're turning their head whilst they wait for no-one
And finally I know why you feel like letting go
I'm watching you watch over me
And I've got the greatest view from here
Mistakes don't mean a thing if you don't regret them
So pack your tactic tools for the new tool
She didn't want to fall to improve the withered skin
No one else would ever see
I'm watching you watch over me
And I've got the greatest view from here
Now that you know why you feel like you do
They're turning their head whilst they wait for no-one
And finally I know why I feel like you're letting me go