I see you getting fit I can´t make sense of it At night, you roll up your jeans And pull on your velveteen tonight You´re on the stairs
What are you doing there? Take off your lethargy and down the bannister you slide
Who is she? Because I know that it can´t be me Who is she? Because I know that it can´t be
A closetful of lace acquired recently Who am I, to debase in this economy? Is she a perfect ten? Have you found Christ again? You tell me you don´t have the time to cop to it And vanish in the night
Who is she? Because I know that it can´t be me
Who is she? Because I know that it can´t be me
You fell away and I know how it all boils down You hesitate maintain charade And I fall to the bottle the bottom again We used to tell each other everything And now we´re passing ships in night We used to tell each other all the lies And in a fairly civil way Whatever gets you through the night
Who is she? Because I know that it can´t be me Who is she? Because I know that it can´t be me
Who is she?
´Cause I know that it can´t be me I know that it can´t be me I, I know that it can´t be me (Who is she?) I know that it can´t be me I know that it can´t be