Moscow Rules

Home again, but in your dreams you creep back to the wire
Tell the truth of 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
And when it's dead, it doesn't even die
Nothing's new, nothing's 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 seats across the table
Are staring back

Overcast, can't see the Sun, but I can't see the Moon
Paralyzed by memories of ruined afternoons
Get out of bed, and come sing us a tune
Nothing's new, nothing's 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 seats across the table
Are 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