Tekster: Cajun Dance Party. No Joanna.

It feels like this as I walk the streets
And I stalk the leaves on my way home
Look down at my shoes to see how I move
And it's always wrong, it's always wrong

But I can't go back, I can't go back
I can't go back to her, she'll see, she'll see the way I look
I've looked, I'll always look
Through my eyes through my heart but not my sense

I seem to lose not when I choose
And it's always wrong, it's always wrong
But second source in the middle of the night
Was easy but not with this girl

Joanna sits on the wall
Smiling and laughing and asking for more
She's won the battle but now comes the fear
It's over, it's over just as I came near

It feels like this as I walk the streets
And I stalk the leaves on my way home
The house is so near but oceans from here
And it's always wrong, it's always wrong

But summer air when hands are a tangle
You think that you've won all the world

Joanna sits on the wall
Smiling and laughing and asking for more
She's won the battle but now comes the fear
It's over, it's over just as I came near

But second source in the middle of the night
It feels like this, it feels like this

My eyes will take a tear from you
My heart will take a beat or two
My feet will take me back to you
Tonight they always do

Joanna sits on the wall
Smiling and laughing and asking for more
She's won the battle but now comes the fear
It's over, it's over just as I came near

Your eyes aren't blue but I still see
Seas within