Stuck at your front gate
With some pictures I just want to hand ya
(Pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures)
Almost made the door knock twice
Broke down on your veranda
(Turn the dry concrete, into wet concrete)
I can't find you anywhere
(Find you, find you, find you, find you, find you)
I can't find you anywhere
(Pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures)
So I wrote you a letter in capital letters
Saying all that I care for, all that I care for is
Where you've been hiding?
Where you've been hiding?
Which way the habits collect neatly upon your stairs
Which way we'll be end them both disceetly leaving 'em for dead
When I find, what I find, will you find
Will you find, when I find
Where you've been hiding?