Always in my thoughts, you are
Always in my dreams, you are
I got your voice on tape
I got your spirit in a photograph
Always out of reach, you are

Cold inside my arms, you are
Simple like a child, you are
I remember when you took my hand
And led me through the rain
Down inside my soul, you are

The more I show the way I feel
The less I find that you give a damn
The more I get to know
The less I find that I understand
Innocent, the time we spent
Forgot to mention we're good friends
You thought it was the start of something beautiful?
Well, think again

Mother lost her looks for you
Father never wanted you
I trust to love and then
I find that you never really felt the same
Something in your heart, so cruel

The more I show the way I feel
The less I find that you give a damn
The more I get to know
The less I find that I understand
Innocent, the time we spent
Forgot to mention we're good friends
You thought it was the start of something beautiful?
Well, think again

The more I show the way I feel
The less I find that you give a damn
The more I get to know
The less I find that I understand
Innocent, the time we spent
Forgot to mention we're good friends
You thought it was the start of something beautiful?
Well, think again

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Colin Edwin Balch, Gavin Richard Harrison, Richard Barbieri, Steven Wilson