There's still some of you

Still here with me

Don't make a sound

Just let me be

Not brown and not green

So endless they seem

I'm so paralyzed

You know what I mean

More than a picture

To satisfy

More than a picture

To see your eyes

To see your eyes

I write you a letter every day

I can't wait to hear what you will say

Patiently waiting

Is so frustrating

I sleep in my bed

With mountains of sheets

The whole time pretending

But I I can't make believe

I need more than a picture

To satisfy

More than a picture

To see your eyes

To see your eyes

To see your eyes

To see your eyes

And being away

Is taking its toll

But I'm not giving in

Not letting it show

I'll stay in my room

Just writing to you

And I'll be dreaming about

Your eyes

About your eyes

About your eyes

About your eyes

I write you a letter

Every day

I can't wait to hear

What you will say