You saw me as the purest form Naked against the window pane I cannot see you tonight I saw you in black and white film Naked against the wallpaper I could not unsee that shot And I would like to see you tonight Through spring, summer, autumn into winter I can see how time has passed I haven't been myself Bleak obsessions, bully dogs in dresses When you don't pick up the phone I make up what you said I want to hold your thought Every last edge of what I want to think you are It's just what you're not Saw you in black and white Naked against the backdrop of a thought that I had long kept inside Through spring, summer, autumn into winter I can see how time has passed I haven't been myself Bleak obsessions, bully dogs in dresses When you don't pick up the phone I make up what you said Spring, summer, autumn into winter I'm not comfortable at home Or relaxed around my friends A weird ending, bully dogs and weddings There is beauty in the form, purity and warmth