When I look up to the sky
I see your eyes
A funny kind of yellow
I rush home to bed
I sunk my head
I see your face
underneath my pillow
I wake next morning
Tired still yawning
See your face come peeking
through my window
Pictures of
matchstick men and you
Images of
matchstick men and you
All I ever
see is them and you
Windows echo your reflection
When I look in their direction
Gone
When will this haunting stop
Your face
It just won't leave me alone
Pictures of
matchstick men and you
Images of
matchstick men and you
All I ever
see is them and you
You in the sky
You with the sky
You make me cry
Your eyes
You in the sky
You with the sky
You make me cry
Your eyes
Pictures of
matchstick men and
Pictures of
matchstick men and
Pictures of
matchstick men and
Pictures of
matchstick men and