Songtext von Matchstick Men

When I look up to the sky I see your eyes a funny kind of yellow Rushed on the bed and took my hand see your face coming through my pillow Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men and yellow Yellow When I look up to the sky I see your eyes a funny kind of yellow Rushed on the bed and took my hand see your face coming through my pillow Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men Pictures of matchstick men and yellow Yellow