Closets and Bullets - Martha Davis, The Motels

verything is different

A man smiles at me

I appologize and leave

You go on and I stay behind

Now in a younger time

When nothing left desired

And all our fears

Go closets on our way down

refr.

Changes come like bullets

A shock, but no pain

Dear me, I see I’m alone again

I could have sworn I saw you

On the street, yesterday

And I’d envy you

And those big sad eyes

Well it must have been a mirage

As I was caught up in the backdrops

Just waiting to surface and destroy

refr.

I could have sworn I saw you

On the street, yesterday

And I’d envy you

That was my first mistake

Well it must have been a mirage

Cause I was caught up in the backdrops

Just waiting to surface and destroy

refr.

Changes come like bullets

A shock but no pain

Dear me, I see I’m alone again

Changes come like bullets

A shock but no pain

Envy me, I’m alone again