The day is grey, I have to say,
The leaves are lying on the street,
Not in the trees where they should be.

I round the corner of the street.
I'm gonna grab a bite to eat,
That's when my eyes looked your way.


I won't say my mind's photographic,
But you're stuck in it.

Such beauty in your face.
And my feelings are working at it,
But I can't find a single word to say.


Beautiful, your brown eyes shine,
Look into mine and chance a smile,

Where are my words, they're so scarce.
I glance at you, you look right back.
What was I thinking just to hide,

The way I feel, why can't I just say how I feel?

I won't say my mind's photographic,

But you're stuck in it.
Such beauty in your face.
And my feelings are working at it,

But I cant find a single word to say.

I won't say my mind's photographic,

But you're stuck in it.
I won't say my mind's photographic,
But you're stuck in it.

I won't say my mind's photographic,
But you're stuck in it.