I slept in alone today, this time, alone to stay
This time, This time, This time,
This time you’re not welcome here for fear of falling tears
But your face still lingers
and I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building, I’m building
I’m building a mountain, an enormous mountain of pictures
Pictures of you and I
I slumber in ecstasy when my lover is next to me
I sleep in the nude, my mood is determined by pictures, my pictures By pictures
I’m building a mountain an enormous mountain of pictures Pictures of you an