Just before we left
I thought that everything was clear
Nothing left to chance
Without a single breath
You're taking pills to help you feel
Can't see sense in that
You keep landing on your feet Andy
You've been lying back to me Andy
Can you live beyond your means Andy
(I've seen you dying on your feet Andy)
Let's go our separate ways
Now I'm facing facts
And now everything is clear
No pattern left to patch
I have nothing left
You've taken everything but me
You see sense in that
