It's You

You’re a killer in the headlights
A lover in the morning
You’re looking for a free ride
Heading for a fall
And it’s you
Yes it’s you
That I’m turning into
You’re a stranger in the moon’s gaze
A hermit with a curfew
Looking for a new way
To blame it on the world
And it’s you
Yes it’s you
That I’m turning into
When you cried your selfish tears
The fruits of your labour were laid bare
There was nothing to say
So I left you there
You’re a stranger in the doorway
Familiar with your new friends
Waiting on the day
When a lie becomes the truth
And it’s you
Yes it’s you
And it’s you
Yes it’s you
That I’m turning into