Shadows on the wall
Across the sky across the floor
I woke my eyes and scratched my head
And crawled out of an empty bed

Go and put the record on
So beautiful and more than I
And every line speaks to me
In thousand ways for miles and miles

I thought of this from a hundred different directions
I thought of this from a hundred different directions
I thought of this from a hundred different directions
But none of them right

One two three four five I'm gone
My bags are packed the day is done
City lights just shine like chrome
Flowing over me and I'm just standing still

There's a letter in my hand
That you wrote to me
I had a while
And every line speaks to me
In a thousand ways for miles and miles

I thought of this from a hundred different directions
I thought of this from a hundred different directions
I thought of you from a hundred different directions
But none of them right
But none of them right

So I know, So I know
That your beautiful
So I know, there must be more than I sing, yea
I have tried, and I'm trying to find the words for it
But never from to me

I thought of this from a hundred different directions
I thought of this from a hundred different directions
I thought of you from a hundred different directions
But none of them right

I've tried to see myself in this world from a hundred directions
I've thought about my friends and my family from a hundred directions
I've thought about my face and my girl from a hundred directions
But when I try and find the words
Not a single one, single one is right