I can't even see the storm clouds in the distance But I sure can smell the rain These blue skies are a cruel disguise It's deja-vu, it's happening again Rumours, cries and whispers rise, then disappear And all your lies can't hide a kiss that's insincere And though I've seen it all before it opens up your eyes Scribbed like graffiti Scrawled across my foolish heart I can feel it in the dusty wind Touch it in the dark Chasing love is grabbing smoke Dancing with the ghost that haunts these halls I have seen the warning signs I can guess you exit line Scattered by the hand of fate I can read, I can read, I can read The writing on the wall Now sometimes we confuse ourselves, delude ourselves Thinking love is real We spin the truth a thousand ways Spend our days denying what we feel Maybe there's a chance I'm the suspicious kind Could it be my imagination working overtime Look me in the eye tonight and prove it's my mind Loved ones in my life are saying it's happening again You're sleeping with the enemy pretending she's your friend They can hear the warning shots The victims of the fall But after all the loving heart is blind To the writing on the wall