a blemish

Tell me what I did wrong for you to walk away Tell me what I didn't see coming down the lane Was I caught up in my own little world Could I not hear everything to be heard I couldn't read the signs posted on your face When you were looking at me you were in a different place Did it have castles that reached to the sky Were you trapped in a tower waiting for a prince to arrive Am I not the man after the one you replaced Am I a fly in the ointment a blemish on your moonlit face When I was holding you were you thinking of getting away When I was counting the months were you counting down the days So as the weeks went by we went our separate ways A day would come guided by fate we'd see each other again Imagine to my surprise though it never came as a shock The man I replaced was redeemed eyes again interlocked I was not the man now it's me you replaced The fly in the ointment a blemish on your moonlit face When I was holding you you were thinking of getting away When I was counting the months were you counting down the days