You roll your eyes to the sky
I close mine
You ask your questions why
I don’t mind
I know I’m moving in the wrong directions
Oh no making all the wrong connections
You lay your tracks on the ground
and follow them ’round
I’ll build my house in the sand
untill the waves knock it down
I know I’m 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 can’t get enough
I can’t get enough
I can’t get enough
I know it’s not enough to say I’m sorry, to say I'm sorry
I know it’s not enough to say I’m sorry, to say I'm sorry
I know it’s not enough to say I’m sorry, to say I'm sorry
I know it’s not enough to say I’m sorry, to say I'm sorry
I know I’m moving in the wrong directions