Now there's a shadow falling over our faces
Doubt forever in our hearts
And in a while we'll stop to pick up the traces
We won't find the missing parts
Buy me a ticket I'll go to the Bahamas
I need a rest from our petty little dramas
I wasn't ready for this kind of intrusion
Now both of us are in a state of confusion
Something unwanted has entered our existence
I think it's better to view it from a distance