Baby, if I sin, it's from wanting
To have a love that's real
So I threw myself at you like that
Just to see I was mistaken
After living the obvious utopia, kissing you
And messing with sincerity and saying
Almost everything that felt natural
I went there to see you, to say
When we meet
Below, a park sky watching us
And believe to see how much I can guess
Up close I didn't want to see that every foretelling was vain
I only found out far away, even though you saw it before me
That, looking at you, I saw another woman
A movie in close-up toward the end
In a composite sketch I'm filed, displayed in a diagnosis
Specialists analyze and rule: no
Everything set in its place
So trying to predict just helped me fool myself
I'm already put in my place
On a continent upside-down
In black and white, in hotels
In a clear, simple frame I'm what you see