Oh Well, Okay کے بول

Here's the silhouette, the face, always turned away The bleeding color gone to black, dying like a day Couldn't figure out what made you so unhappy Shook your head to say: No, no, no And stopped for a spell, and stayed that way Oh well, okay I got pictures, I just don't see it anymore Climbing hour upon hour through a total bore With the one I keep, where it never fades In the safety of a pitch-black mind An airless cell that blocks the day Oh well, okay If you get a feeling next time you see me Do me a favor and let me know 'Cause it's hard to tell, it's hard to say: Oh well, okay Oh well, okay Oh well, okay Oh well, okay