On My Wall

I didn't ever mean to steal from you 
 But how could I resist? 
 When everything you are and say and do 
 Is perfect as it is 

 I didn't really mean to go this far 
 But now I've broken in 
 And now I wanna stay and stay away 
 From every place I've been 

 You see 
 These old record sleeves 
 Don't keep me warm at all 
 The TV won't answer me 
 Like all the people on my wall 

 I only want to try to be your friend 
 If you don't have enough 
 Sometimes I think you know that in the end 
 That you and I are “us” 

 You see 
 These old record sleeves 
 Don't keep me warm at all 
 The TV won't answer me 
 Like all the people on my wall 

 And I don't mind if you don't write 
 Or call on me 
 One day the faces on my wall 
 Will fall for me 

 I don't have any choice 
 A little voice says I belong to you 
 And you won't ever be 
 Rid of me, no matter what you do 

 You see 
 These old record sleeves 
 Don't keep me warm at all 
 The TV won't answer me 
 Like all the people on my wall