She Comes Scattered
Neil Finn/Jim Moginie

She comes scattered
Can’t remember a thing
The witness gone
Broken bridges

I was her neighbour
I lived beside her
Now look at me
I still can’t go

You feel so, so foolish
She thinks I’m the one
To take her licorice

I was her neighbour
I lived beside her
Now look at me
I still can’t go

See this oh dear
She comes clearer now
From the jumble
Like a face in the clouds

I spoke of this
Well I spoke of this

She comes scattered
Can’t remember a thing
Witness gone
Broken bridge scattered