Staring into the bright contrast of my dark room,
I can almost feel you here with me.
Words flow in front of my eyes like aloe to a sunburn,
with your face on the back of my eye-lids.

Now I'm waiting to see your face in front of my eyes,
cause all I have are your pictures.
Now I'm waiting to see your face in front of my eyes,
cause all I have are your pictures.

I remember the night we talked for hours in the park,
we played like children on the swing.
And I couldn't bring myself to say
the words that came to my mind,
cause your face was brighter than the light that lit the street.

And now I'm waiting to see your face in front of my eyes,
cause all I have are your pictures.
I'm waiting to see your face in front of my eyes,
cause all I have are your pictures.

And now I'm waiting to see your face in front of my eyes,
cause all I have are your pictures.
I'm waiting to see your face in front of my eyes,
cause all I have are your pictures.