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