Black hair,
Black eyes,
You don’t say much but we manage to pass the time.
We manage to fill the silence.
You don’t say much but I spend all day following you around.

When we do talk, I ask you what it’s like to live the way you do.
And when we’re not together I wonder what you’re thinking about,

And I’m drawing love hearts everywhere,
Ready to deny that any of this ever happened.