Prism - Blondie

I’m fine, thanks for asking

I hope that you are too

I don’t suppose you lead me on

I don’t suppose you say the right thing

But for that someone, someone else, not for me

It was written on the wind and not on a breeze

A most but not really

So close but not really

I don’t suppose you knew what’s done

I don’t suppose you have a conviction

That was strangers who have no intimacy

Cause of pieces from the kingdom lost at sea

Little slithers in the crowd in between

That was someone, someone else, not for me