Music by Elton John
Lyrics by Tim Rice
Produced by Phil Ramone
Performed with Heather Headley and Sherie Scott
Available on the album Elton John and Tim Rice's Aida
It's so strange he doesn't show me more affection than he needs
Almost formal, too respectful, never takes romantic leads There are times when I imagine I'm not always on his mind
He's not thinking what I'm thinking, always half a beat behind
Always half a beat behind
I'm in every kind of trouble, can't you tell, just look at me Half ecstatic, half dejected, all in all I'm all at sea
Easy turns I thought I wanted, fill me now with chilling dread
You can never know the chaos, of a life turned on it's head Of a life turned on it's head
Take a little time to panic, shake off your complacent state
I know all I ever wished to, of a life destroyed by fate
It's so strange you never notice anything but where you are
Step outside your gleaming prison, or is that a step too far
Or is that a step too far