Lyrics:
OhAhOhAhWhen I look up to the skyI see your eyes in a funny kind of yellowI rush to bed I soak my headI see your face underneath my pillowI wake next morning tossed and yawningI see your face come peeping through my windowOh noOhAhOhAhPictures of matchstick men and youImages of matchstick men and youAll I ever see is them and...youOhAhOhAhWindows echo your reflectionWhen I look in their directionGoneYeah they're goneWhen will this haunting stopYour face just won't leave me aloneOh noPictures of matchstick men and youImages of matchstick men and youAll I ever see is them and youOh you're in the skyYou're with this guyYou make men cry, you liePictures of matchstick men (x6)I can see those matchstick men (x6)