I can't un-see and can't un-hear
The iridescent times you gave
Under lamplight mellow haze
To empty streets we pass along
We speak in collaged phrases;
Colouring each moment set in time
And your name sticks in my mind
In sweet vignettes we painted
I hope you know there
Are people who want to see your face
In your favourite place
You don't have to go, but
It's nice to be invited all the same
We don't feel no shame
When I was blind to you,
The images could not get through to stay
Don't lock your thoughts away
And let me know that it was real
I hope you know there
Are people who want to see your face
In your favourite place
You don't have to go, but
It's nice to be invited all the same
We don't feel no shame