She's holding something in her hand, thinking about another man,

And when she's far down the lane, I know I'm thinking the same

Like she's a chameleon, If she's there well then I'll just walk on,

But when the settings change, I know we're thinking the same

I often wait, down by where the water meets the green

I know what you want, I know what you need

You're the same in mine, I'm the same in mine

From the clock down in the day, with always one more thing to say

But now it's too far away, I know I'm thinking the same

Both had remembered the line, and rehearsed 'til our throats were dry,

But she forgot it's a play, I know I was thinking the same

I often wait, down by where the water meets the green

I know what you want, I know what you need

You're the same in mine, I'm the same in mine

 Looking backwards, baby

 You're the same in mine, I'm the same in mine