I had forgiven you for tricking me again
But I have been tricked again
Into forgiving you
What is this? Are you some kind of hypnotist?
Waving your powers around, the Sun eclipse behind the cloud

I thought I recognized your face
Amongst all of those strangers
But I am the stranger now
Amongst all of the recognized
What is this? Are you some kind of hypnotist?
Waving your powers around, the Sun eclipse behind the cloud

Composição: The Flaming Lips