The Others

When I go to bed and I know I'm a lost soul, I'm a lost soul When I close my eyes and I know I've compromised, I've compromised I get the feeling we were lovers You're not me, you're the others The others But the last time I saw you It was a new sense of meaning Was a true sense of being I know few who've ever been before When I go to bed and I've had so Much alcohol I'm a lost soul When I close my eyes in a spinning room I'm the compromised, I'm a dumb fool And I get the feeling Maybe we might still be lovers undercover But I remove it from my mind Cuz I'm not you, I'm the others And I long for that true sense of being Me and you, sense of meaning I know few who've been before I want you for my lover I want you undercover You're not me, you're the other that I need To unlock my door When I go to bed and I know I'm a lost soul, I'm a lost soul When I close my eyes and I know I've compromised, I've compromised I get the feeling we were lovers You're not me, you're the others The others But the last time I saw you It was a new sense of meaning Was a true sense of being I know few who've ever been before When I go to bed and I've had so Much alcohol I'm a lost soul When I close my eyes in a spinning room I'm the compromised, I'm a dumb fool And I get the feeling Maybe we might still be lovers undercover But I remove it from my mind Cuz I'm not you, I'm the others And I long for that true sense of being Me and you, sense of meaning I know few who've been before I want you for my lover I want you undercover You're not me, you're the other that I need To unlock my door And sometimes I'm inclined To smash mirrors with my mind For that feeling that my body ain't a cage But a door, what am I for? What am I for? What am I for? What am I for? Yeah the last thing it was was a New sense of meaning, was a True sense of being I know few who've been before I want you for my lover I want you undercover You're not me, you're the other That I need to unlock my door