[Piano Intro] [Whistle Flute] [Verse 1] By the desperation of will A heart that forces to stay still Every moment seems unreal Every face seems ethereal I keep my eyes in its socket Better if I rely on myself to forget What's inside the pocket Bitter truth or mild upset [Chorus] I will never look at you the same When I first glanced at your name [Verse 2] You came in quietly, all sharp edges Left me standing by the hedges I wore my calm like a disguise But it split wide in your eyes And the room kept turning slow Like it knew what I won't show I felt the whole thing shift and lean Like a page torn between [Chorus] I will never look at you the same When I first glanced at your name [Outro] Come into my frame Such a lovely game I will glance the same Like I hear your name