Moscow Rules

Home again, but in your dreams you creep back to the wire
Tell the truth or something close, they'll just call you a liar
But when it's done, you can't even retire
Back on the run, back in the line of fire
Turn the page and burn the book, the day we said goodbye
I walked alone and looked ahead, avoided all the eyes
But when it's dead, it dosen't even die
Nothing new, nothings cool
Here again, and baby we're both fools
Follows me, follows you
It's the same Moscow rules
Lonely man, I think you're never alone, even at home
The empty seat across the table, is staring back
Overcast, can't see the sun, but I can see the moon
Paralysed by memories of ruined afternoons
Get out of bed, and come sing us a tune
Nothings new, nothings cool
Here again and baby we're both fools
Follows me, follows you, it's the same Moscow rules
Lonely man, I think you're never alone, even at home
The empty seat across the table, is staring back
Follows me, follows you, it's the same Moscow rules
Lonely man, I think you're never alone, even at home
The empty seat across the table, is staring back