Here´s the silhouette, the face always turned away
The bleeding color gone to black, dying like a day
Couldn´t figure out what made you so unhappy
Shook your head to say no no no
And stopped for a spell
And stayed that way
Oh well, okay

I got pictures, I just don´t see it anymore
Climbing hour upon hour through a total bore
With the one I keep, where it never fades
In the safety of a pitch-black mind
An airless cell
That blocks the day
Oh well, okay

If you get a feeling next time you see me
Do me a favor and let me know
´Cos it´s hard to tell
It´s hard to say
Oh well, okay
Oh well, okay
Oh well, okay