Oh, my
  When you are not all together
  And you feel your face is a fiery place
  For many tears
  Who looks upon a picture and really feels a thrill
  Oh, not me
  Who looks into their past and feels they could leave
    And you'd think by looking at his soul
  That it really is his woman who'd cheat on the world
  Who'd cheat on the world
    Oh, my
  When you are not really moving
  And you feel your feet have been put to sleep
  For many years
  Who looks into a city
  And really feels at home
  Oh, not me
  Who looks into the dark
  And yearns to be free
    And you'd think by looking at his soul
  That it really is his woman who'd cheat on the world
  Who'd cheat on the world
    Boy,
  A lot of things are very simple
  A lot of things are logical
  When held into your hands
  Boy,
  A lot of things are very simple
  A lot of things are very simple
  And they fall apart
  When they fall apart
    Oh, my
  When you are not really living
  And you feel your heart
  Is the biggest part of all your fears
  Who looks upon a lover and really feels desire
  Oh, not me
  Who looks into themselves and likes what they see
    And you'd think by looking at his soul
  That it really is his woman who'd cheat on the world
  Who'd cheat on the world
  Who'd cheat on the world
  Who'd cheat on the world
  Who'd cheat on the world
  Who'd cheat on the world