(F.Rossi)
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When I look up to the skies
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I see your eyes a funny kind of yellow
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I rush home to bed I soak my head
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I see your face underneath my pillow
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I wake next morning tired still yawning
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See your face come peaking through my window
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Pictures of matchstick men and you
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Mirages of matchstick men and you
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All I ever see is them and you
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[guitar intro]
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Windows echo your reflection
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When I look in their direction gone
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When will this haunting stop
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Your face it just wont leave me a-lone
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Pictures of matchstick men and you
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Mirages of matchstick men and you
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All I ever see is them and you
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You in the sky you with this guy you make men cry you lie
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You in the sky you with this guy you make men cry you lie
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[guitar intro]
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Pictures of matchstick men, Pictures of matchstick...
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Pictures Of Matchstick Men
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