You're the analyst, the fungus in my milk When you want no-one and you've got someone Through the wind you crawl, a life of burning dunes Where no-one else would ever see Now that you know why you feel like you do They're turning their head whilst they wait for no-one And finally I know why you feel like letting go I'm watching you watch over me And I've got the greatest view from here Mistakes don't mean a thing if you don't regret them So pack your tactic tools for the new tool She didn't want to fall to improve the withered skin No one else would ever see I'm watching you watch over me And I've got the greatest view from here Now that you know why you feel like you do They're turning their head whilst they wait for no-one And finally I know why I feel like you're letting me go