Foolish lover, paint a picture; can you find me Troubled days I won't forget, but they're behind me I tried so hard to find some special meaning And in the end surrender to the healing Overthrow me, stubborn beauty - in the moonlight Sounds poetic, but you know it wouldn't feel right It wouldn't be the same again, believe me Cause in the end we all divine new meaning Am I abject? Could you call it absurd When you're looking at me, are you thinking of her If I give in to the things I believed You were looking at her, was she thinking of me Am I abject? Could you call it absurd When you're looking at me, are you thinking of her If I give in to the things I believed You were looking at her, is she thinking of me