I'd love to see the black and white Picture that you shot last night A painting through the painters mind Of small town girls in paradise We gather rain in paper cups And spill them on the bedroom floor We're perfect friends and its alright If present tense is everything you need from me Fool me again You wont fool me again Fool me again You wont fool me again I see you through a telescope Please don't move, don't move You kiss me like in self defence Its a been while Lord, i missed you so Fool me again Please don't fool me again Fool me again You wont fool me again Frame by frame Loosing ground Frame by frame Fading out I chase you through the subway trains Through blurred up nights and heavy rain We're perfect friends, the perfect crime But I won't be your alibi