Changing Pilots

I wish I could see your face
It would be a picture
I feel nothing now
I feel nothing
And your eyes light up
At the thought of someone
Giving you what I should have
And the thought of being lonely
And the thought of being lonely
Oh the thought of being lonely
Oh the thought of being lonely
She looks nothing like you do
If only you could see her now
She'd be a picture
Hanging on the wall
Of some new exhibition
Light falls to dark
And you think that someone is
Taking your place
Oh they're taking it
And the thought of being lonely
And the thought of being lonely
Oh the thought of being lonely
Oh the thought of being lonely
She looks nothing like you do
Then she paints
She paints her face to suit
She looks nothing like you do
She looks nothing like you do
Then she paints
She paints her face to suit
She looks on