The moon lay on her back Tilted by the wind It was then the rain spat like an aphrodisiac Kissing my skin But I'm still squirming like a slug In the web of these sheets Watching the pictures in my skull To the stab of the beat But you're still running through Like all good lovers do Running from the truth That I still do That I still do She was there on the streets Another stray of Spiderland Like a ghost, hollow-cheeked Full of love swimming deep A child in amber I saw the clocks unhand her, her thoughts out casting time She tore my mind to ribbons Another woman passing by But you're still running through Like all good lovers do Running from the truth That I still do That I still do But girl you're not alone (This old world will never change) Girl you're not alone (This old world will never change) Girl you're not alone (This old world will never change) Girl you're not alone (This old world will never change)