Foreigner - The Wild Reeds

You looked down at your cup and you won’t look back up

It’s the last time I saw your eyes

I’d forgotten their color, their shape, and their flutter

It’s been that long since you’d looked in mine

And there’s a lover in my head

And there’s a stranger in my bed

And I won’t know until the morning comes

You started to lose all your color, all your proof

And I’ve wondered if you’ve moved on

Those brown eyes in the morn', that tee shirt that I adore

That terrible haircut

And there’s a lover in my head

And there’s a stranger in my bed

I thought I knew those eyes

But there’s a foreigner inside

See I had this thought that we’d pick up where we left off

But it turns out I was a fool

When I came to visit you I barely recognized you

Under your new neighborhood

And there’s a lover in my head

And there’s a stranger in my bed

Thought I knew his eyes

But there’s a foreigner inside