And I moved
As I saw him looking in through my window
His eyes were silent lies
And I moved
And I saw him standing in the doorway
His figure merely filled the space
And I moved
But I moved toward him
And I moved
And his hands felt like ice exciting
As he laid me back just like an empty dress
And I moved
But a minute after he was weeping
His tears his only truth.
And I moved
But I moved toward him
As he laid me back just like an empty dress. And I moved. But a minute after he was weeping. His tears his only truth. And I moved. But I moved toward him.
For all those people who are talking about Pete being a guitar player and this not working, you shouldn't listen to the likes of Quadrophenia then. He wrote the entirety of that shit from the synths all the way down to the horns. He's more than a guitar player. He's a fantastic arranger as well.