Changing Pilots

I wish I could see your face

It would be a picture

I feel nothing now

I feel nothing

And your eyes light up

At the thought of someone

Giving you what I should have

And the thought of being lonely

And the thought of being lonely

Oh the thought of being lonely

Oh the thought of being lonely

She looks nothing like you do

If only you could see her now

She'd be a picture

Hanging on the wall

Of some new exhibition

Light falls to dark

And you think that someone is

Taking your place

Oh they're taking it

And the thought of being lonely

And the thought of being lonely

Oh the thought of being lonely

Oh the thought of being lonely

She looks nothing like you do

Then she paints

She paints her face to suit

She looks nothing like you do

She looks nothing like you do

Then she paints

She paints her face to suit

She looks on