Well I saw you at the opening

Somebody's hand was up your dress

You were showing off everything

Except your finesse



Thought that I

Thought that I was over you

Thought that I, thought that I

Thought that I was over you



In a shack one night in Brisbane

You said that I'd just missed my flight

Playing cards, raining hard

And holding on with all my might



Like a firework going off in my mind

I have to say it hurt me seeing you have a good time

I know you're there, you've got new friends

From my point of view, well it depends



I'm sure there was a reason

It's pretty clear to me

If he's got a hold on your heart yeah

I hope he shows some mercy



Can't you hear the phone ringing

Can't you see the train has come

Can't you hear the Seraphim a-singing

Devil beating on his drum