I heard the notes all fade away Yesterday's thoughts have come to stay A picture paints a thousand words What last night seemed had to be heard
So when you said you understood I was looking at an empty beach As you saw all the grains of sand I was counting views from windows When you looked in from outside The light was blurred and distant
You said you couldn't hear it So I asked you to come in Then you held up a mirror And I saw my face congeal I was thin and getting thinner