No Paintings On The Wall

Tonight I'll stay by your side And I wonder when we will rise Holidays are over Our friends are home Put out the candles Leave us here alone Sunday serenade closes the night When we look up we see no skies No paintings on the wall Headlights are numb Hiding in the corner Til the morning comes Lunchtime parade smells like a mine Postmen and old men catching up in time Microscope is broken Cars squeezing in We can never tell if this is A mirror or a screen I heard she has lost her mind today She said she would never fade away She pushed the sofa out the window Her king size bed too Two minutes ago Those were brand new Tonight I'll stay by your side And I wonder when we will rise Holidays are over Our friends are home Put out the candles Leave us here alone