Was I farther from your conscience standing face to the wall
I suspected there was something that you weren't telling me
And last night I learned the reason for it all
I was looking through your window saw you kissing some else
You reached up and turned my picture slowly face to the wall
Face to the wall
So you wouldn't have to see
Anything at all to make you think of me
If the cheapness of the moment
Make you feel ashamed and small
Was I farther from your conscience standing
Face to the wall
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