Something in the Air

When you look at me Tell me what you see Something in the air runs deep If you ever had the chance to go back home Baby, why you going home When the wind blows, the wind blows me Dirty lies, dirty wine on me Something in the air owes me Something in the air owns me If I had the chance to go back home Baby, won't you come along Nothing tells me more Than the faces you adore When the wind blows I move more I sleep better on the floor (floor) If you ever had your feelings torn, torn Baby I have plenty more You got it, you've got it Come on, you know you've got it You can see me through your window When the cradle falls the wind blows Are you okay? What you wanna say If I gave you reasons would you find another way? But if you ever, ever had your fingers crossed Baby, you already lost You already lost Nothing tells me more Than the faces you adore When the wind blows I move more When the wind blows I move more