I can see it in your face
Don't think that I don't recognise it
I was adored once too
Soon you'll be bitter and old my dear
We'll see about these feelings you have

I've got the strangest feeling that I've seen all this before
It all looks so familiar as I'm walking to the door
And I've got the weirdest feeling that I've walked this path before
It's becoming more familiar but I cannot quite be sure
It's a definite sensation that I've done all this before

Sometimes I feel lonely and I crave human company
I miss sleep it's nice, haven't had much of it 'round here
Sometimes I feel sorrow and there's no way to release it
It wells up inside, don't have no one here with whom to share it,
Except you, you're nice

You wear it like a skin
This impatience burns within
You've lit the fires well
Time waits for no man
You think you're getting in

Now you're coming through the backdoor
How did you get there
Do I mind?
That's a question for the asking
How did you get there