From the recording Ferris Wheel

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Lyrics

Today was pretty much like yesterday – you haven’t done much talking.
You left me home and went out for a walk

After you returned, you took a shower and went underneath your headphones.
When I came in, you didn’t want to talk

Today was pretty much like yesterday…, pretty much like yesterday

I know I’ve had a dream like this before; it doesn’t turn out pretty
when you can’t explain what’s happened to the night

Well, you must have come in around four a.m. from a hot spot in the city
and your story doesn’t seem to come out right

I know I’ve had a dream like this before…, a dream like this before

Your guilty eyes tell me you’re lyin’
You know I tried to keep our love from dyin’
But your guilty eyes and guilty lips,
your guilty fingers and guilty hips
tell me you’re lying

So, tell me what a man’s supposed to do with a heart-full of suspicion?
How am I supposed to work this whole thing out?

You want me to believe the things you say but I rely on intuition,
and I’ve decided that there’s not a shade of doubt …

Your guilty eyes tell me you’re lyin’
You know I tried to keep our love from dyin’
But your guilty eyes and guilty lips,
your guilty fingers and guilty hips
tell me you’re lyin’…, I know you’re lyin’…

Words and Music by Dennis Douglas (BMI)
© Under the Stones Music (BMI)
https://dennisdouglasmusic.com