I had been hanging around in bars
Singing slightly out of tune
My teeth shone so brightly in those places
It looked like I'd swallowed the moon
Face it, if I had an aeroplane
I would fly through the sky, I would write your name
In mile high letters to better the blue sky
With a mention of your presence

Red cloud road, in the frame of your door
I get this feeling I've been here before

And you are standing there, looking directly into my face
Good intentions lying all over the place

My memory is full of holes
The past looks like a string vest
We are not exactly a failure, you and me
Not exactly a success