by John Lennon & Paul McCartney
recorded 10-11 November 1965

I’m looking through you,
where did you go?
I thought I knew you,
what did I know?
You don’t look different,
but you have changed.
I’m looking through you,
you’re not the same.
Your lips are moving,
I cannot hear.
You’re voice is soothing,
but the words ain’t clear.
You don’t sound different,
I’ve learnt the game.
I’m looking through you,
you’re not the same.
Why, tell me why
did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit
of dissapearing overnight.
You’re thinking of me,
the same old way.
You were above me,
but not today.
The only difference,
is you’re down there.
I’m looking through you,
and you’re nowhere.
Why, tell me why
did you not treat me right?
Love has a nasty habit
of dissapearing overnight.
I’m looking through you,
where did you go?
I thought I knew you,
what did I know?
You don’t look different,
but you have changed.
I’m looking through you,
you’re not the same.