Sometime in the midst of my worries I feel the need To walk to yourself And then I see you disappear
Sometimes in the midst of my worries I feel the need But it’s impossible for me to look I look out the back window And watch you get smaller & smaller And then I know
And then I want to go away and see Well if you’re never gonna let me feel alright And if you’re never gonna let me go away And if you never walk away And if I know that you’re alright Now that I would not listen To myself I know It’s all about the picture