Projector Screens

The lights From inside of the train On the window pane Glisten in your eyes Your eyes Reflect the festive scenes They're like projector screens Can't quite believe mine You've more names than I've brought change And I'm not famed for a stable state of mind So I apologise We swapped goals and we swapped parts Swapped souls and we swapped hearts In the back of that half dark bar At quarter to nine And I won't lie I'm petrified You'll change your mind Said I won't lie I'm petrified You'll change your mind But in that kitchen I swore you're something different I thought you'd be the death of me I thought you'd be the death of me I thought you'd be the death of me But you kind of just made my life I thought you'd be the death of me I thought you'd be the death of me I swore you'd be the death of me But I recognise the look in your eyes I thought I recognise the look in your eyes I swore I recognise the look in your eyes I thought it, you know? I recognise the look in your eyes But you kind of just made my life I thought you'd be the death of me Kind of just made my life I thought you'd be the death of me Kind of just made my life I swore you'd be the death of me Kind of just made my life But I recognise that look in your eye It's the one in mine