You can find her scratching around in the dark Just another candle chasing a spark You can find her screaming along with the ghosts Reminds you she's the one you needed the most
And then you're out there on your own again No one believes you when you lie I still see all the old girls now and then Catching the moonlight as they cry
She can't help it, the girl can't help it
The wrong way round's the right way up when she calls You can laugh but it won't mean nothing at all Yes you can find her scratching away in her room Stumblin' round by the light of the stragglers moon
And then you're out there digging holes again Six million people can't be wrong Some day you'll buy the perfect soul and then you can get back where you belong
And then you're out there on your own again No one believes you when you lie I still see all the old girls now and then catching the moonlight when they cry