Jennifer is laughing at my same old stupid jokes
Its the first time that Ive seen her since it all went up in smoke
Her hair is longer, her eyes are sadder, her smile is just the same
Its funny how we sit here as if nothings really changed
cause old lovers never fade away
They haunt you and they hint at things
That never could have been
Like faces in picassos notebook, visions that have lost their shape
She acts a little jealous, cause my life is going well
But we talk around the danger zones, we know more than we tell
cause old habits burn into your mind
They taunt you and they trick you
And they twist your sense of time
Like faces in picassos notebook, visions that have lost their shape
Faces in picassos notebook, lovers who have lost their way
And isnt it strange how we feel so close
Now that theres no love to bind us?
And isnt it strange how your heart keeps a hope burning?
So we sit together, have a drink to all that might have been
And drift into our separate lives – I guess thats how these things end
Like faces in picassos notebook, visions that have lost their shape
Faces in picassos notebook, lovers who have lost their way
Lovers who have lost their way