Verse: Well it was yoyo, I suppose, I play like fashion comes and goes. I can't set my mind on you. Yes I lied about those lovers, that they were just some kind of cover for the nights we used to share. Pre-Chorus I've seen this water a lot before, still I cross it once more. I shook the hand of the boatman who would take me back along the bridges I burnt the bridges I burnt the bridges I burnt by now Verse: There are taking bets, living all around our bed, for I can't see my thoughts on you. And I reduced them to a scratch. You know, just some pre-fucked-up match for the nights we used to share. But I don't believe I care. Chorus: