I know you of old, you're the eye at the door of my dreaming And every failure, each tumble in time, you've observed me unblinking Every night, you're there Just like the one before, one before, one before Why don't you come on in and make yourself at home? My door is open wide And if you sit me down and run it back again, the story of my life Then I might just see where I went wrong Black-box recorder, you've got it all locked in your memory Every misguided sideswipe when I was just trying to be friendly Press yourself against the crack It's always been ajar Why don't you come on in and fix yourself a drink? I've nothing left to hide And if you sit me down and tell me what you think, the story of my life Then I might just see where I crashed and burned How could I get it so wrong? How could I care for so long? How could I Never knowing what was true This time I'm gonna listen to you, yeah You're with me again, oh, that calm centered eye of my maelstrom You're a ribbon of stitch-sky to lift me through turbulent rainstorms You've seen my all And still you choose to tag along, tag along, tag along Why don't you come on in and make yourself at home? I've nothing left to hide And if you sit me down and run it back again, the story of my life Then I might just see where I went wrong