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’ve forgetten their color, their shape, and their flutter
It’s been that long since you 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 and all your prove
And I’ve wondered if you’ve moved on
Those brown eyes in the morn
That t-shirt 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

You 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 and your new neighborhood

And there’s a lover in my head
And there’s a strnager in my bed
I thought I knew those eyes
But there’s a foreigner inside

And there’s a lover in my head
And there’s a stranger in my bed
I thought I knew his eyes
But there’s a foreigner inside