Where You've Been Hiding

Stuck at your front gate

With some pictures I just want to hand ya

(Pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures)Almost made the door knock twice

Broke down on your veranda

(Turn the dry concrete, into wet concrete)I can't find you anywhere

(Find you, find you, find you, find you, find you)

I can't find you anywhere

(Pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures, pictures)So I wrote you a letter in capital letters

Saying all that I care for, all that I care for is

Where you've been hiding?Where you've been hiding?

Which way the habits collect neatly upon your stairs

Which way we'll be end them both disceetly leaving 'em for deadWhen I find, what I find, will you find

Will you find, when I findWhere you've been hiding?