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