You took your coat off and stood in the rain.You're always crazy like that.I watched from my window, always felt I was outsidelooking in on you.You were always the mysterious one withdark eyes and careless hair you werefashionably sensitive but too cool to care.You stood in my doorway, you got nothin to saybesides some comment on the weatherWell in case you failed to notice, in case you failed to see.This is my heart, bleeding before you.This is me down on my knees.And these foolish games are tearing me apart.And your thoughtless words are breaking my heart.Breaking my heart... You're always brilliant in the morningYou're smoking your cigarettesAnd talking over coffee.Your philosophies on art, Baroque moved you, you loved Mozart.And you speak of your loved onesas I clumsily strum my guitar.Well excuse me, guess I've mistaken you for somebody else.Somebody who gave a damn, somebody more like myself.And these foolish games are tearing me, tearing me, tearing me apart.And your thoughtless words are breaking my heart...You're breaking my heart.You took your coat off and stood in the rain.You're always crazy like that.