(Andy Bell)
She turns her face to the wall
She sees hew sorrow there
Puts out her hand to touch it
Again & again
Fingernail marks in the morning
Wallpaper silhouettes
Signs of her yesterdays
Can't ever be wiped away
She thought I would care
She thought that I'd be there
- Think again
Your face I've seen in visions
In silver rippling sky
No feelings/reactions
As I pass you by
Weeks compressed into minutes
This time is her time
Let me just once
Be crual without being kind
She turns her face to the wall
She sees hew sorrow there
Puts out her hand to touch it
Again & again
Fingernail marks in the morning
Wallpaper silhouettes
Signs of her yesterdays
Can't ever be wiped away
She thought I would care
She thought that I'd be there
- Think again
Your face I've seen in visions
In silver rippling sky
No feelings/reactions
As I pass you by
Weeks compressed into minutes
This time is her time
Let me just once
Be crual without being kind