Oh, my  When you are not all together  And you feel your face is a fiery place  For many tears  Who looks upon a picture and really feels a thrill  Oh, not me  Who looks into their past and feels they could leave    And you'd think by looking at his soul  That it really is his woman who'd cheat on the world  Who'd cheat on the world    Oh, my  When you are not really moving  And you feel your feet have been put to sleep  For many years  Who looks into a city  And really feels at home  Oh, not me  Who looks into the dark  And yearns to be free    And you'd think by looking at his soul  That it really is his woman who'd cheat on the world  Who'd cheat on the world    Boy,  A lot of things are very simple  A lot of things are logical  When held into your hands  Boy,  A lot of things are very simple  A lot of things are very simple  And they fall apart  When they fall apart    Oh, my  When you are not really living  And you feel your heart  Is the biggest part of all your fears  Who looks upon a lover and really feels desire  Oh, not me  Who looks into themselves and likes what they see    And you'd think by looking at his soul  That it really is his woman who'd cheat on the world  Who'd cheat on the world  Who'd cheat on the world  Who'd cheat on the world  Who'd cheat on the world  Who'd cheat on the world