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 cant 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 cant 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 Ill stay in my room Writing to you And ill be dreaming about Your eyes About Your eyes About Your eyes About your eyes I write you a letter Every day I cant wait to hear What you will say