You sent out your most talented spy.
Oh, there you go again you are back in my mind
Without a warning sneaking up from behind
It is improper, it is rude and unkind
Showing up from nowhere not giving a sign
I said fine I will get over you with time
And your memory will fade along the line
But you sent out your most talented spy
To look me up and then track me down
Sahara Hotnights – Neon Lights
