Did somebody ask that hurtin' question

What are you searchin' for

Well how could you tell you know what I'm thinkin'

When I don't know nothin' at all

Well the faces may change as hearts rearrange

Set on a course of their own

If I stay afloat, by this lump in my throat

I don't know nothin' at all

A face in the crowd, a fool on the phone

Showin' his face at the door

I look at him and he looks at me

And we don't see nothin' at all

Old love has new eyes

Two lips, same sweet smile

And a gentle hand

I'll never hold again

In the old ways I'm slow to change

Still turn around when I hear your name

From across the room

In the air and the way she moves