Just before we left,
I thought that everything was clear,
nothing left to chance
without a single breath,
you're taking pills to help you feel,
can't see sense in that.

You keep landing on your feet Andy,
you've been lying back to me Andy,
can you live beyond your means Andy,
let's go our separate ways.

Now I'm facing facts
and now everything is clear,
no pattern left to patch,
I have nothing left,
you've taken everything but me,
you see sense in that.

You keep landing on your feet Andy,
you've been lying back to me Andy,
can you live beyond your means Andy,
let's go our separate ways.

You keep landing on your feet Andy,
you've been lying back to me Andy,
I've seen you dying on your feet Andy,
let's go our separate ways.