I see your picture on the wall. It's not as fancy as before. Your smiling face has faded, the humid air embraced it. Now, it's barely there at all. Amazingly amused, you can easily erase. Seemingly abused, it's been easily erased. Days have gone without a song. It's not as if you give a shit. No melody's been written, your words have left me jaded. Now, it's hard to bear at all. Amazingly amused, it's been easily erased. Seemingly abused, you can easily erase.