Little white lies and tired eyes A late and quiet breakfast in a dirty kitchen, who knows What you say through your rings of smoke I guess I'll never figure it out Long walk and small talk The city's asleep but the river runs deep I can tell Or maybe you're trying not to dwell I guess I'll never figure it out So tell me now what's on your mind Cause I don't know just how You've made a mess of me now And you won't help me figure it out Cold feet and wavy sheets Your bed is a boat we both know is sinking The songs that you wrote won't explain How you go through life without pain So tell me now what's on your mind Cause I don't know just how You've made a mess of me now And you won't help me figure it out