Stuck on the puzzle - Alex Turner

I’m not the kind of fool who’s gonna sit and sing to you

About stars, girl

But last night I looked up into the dark half of the blue

And they’d gone backwards

Something in your magnetism must have pissed them off

Forcing them to get an early night

I have been searching from the bottom to the top

For such a sight as the one I caught when I saw your

Fingers dimming the lights

Like you’re used to being told that you’re trouble

And I spent all night

Stuck on the puzzle

Nobody I asked knew how he came to be the one to whom

You surrendered

Any man who wasn’t led away into the other room

Stood pretending

That something in your magnetism hadn’t just made him drop

Whoever’s hand it was that he was holding

I have been searching from the bottom to the top

For such a sight as the one I caught when I saw your

Fingers dimming the lights

Like you’re used to being told that you’re trouble

And I spent all night

Stuck on the puzzle

I tried to swim to the side

But my feet got caught in the middle

And I thought I’d seen the light

But oh, no

I was just stuck on the puzzle

Stuck on the puzzle