Small Faces

I see crazy patterns,
Everytime I look your way,
I can feel those crazy patterns,
Forcing me to stay.
Patterns in the womans hands,
That weren't there yesterday.
Patterns all the way.
Patterns all the way.
Your rosy eyes are closing,
And you're staring at the door,
The sun is slowly rising,
And you're staring at the floor,
Patterns in the morning sky,
That weren't there yesterday,
Patterns all the way.
Patterns all the way.
Ah - ah - ah - ah
Patterns, patterns.
Ah - ah - ah - ah
Patterns, patterns.
Patterns in the way you look,
That weren't there yesterday,
Patterns all the way.
Patterns all the way.
Ah - ah - ah - ah
Patterns, patterns,
Ah - ah - ah - ah
Patterns, patterns.
(Repeat x3 and fade)