Streetlights show me
I remember you lived there
Spotlights flicker
I'm thinking 'bout your hair
I'm breathing in the air
All the blonde cartoons and
In the empty rooms and
On the sofa sitting quietly
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
And the portrait suits you
And the lampshade's turned blue
Candle dripping on the books
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Where'd the clouds go?
I'll never know
I don't want to
Live inside your space
I can see your face
All the blonde cartoons and
In the empty rooms and
On the sofa sitting quietly
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
And the portrait suits you
And the lampshade's turned blue
Candle dripping on the books
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
