Intro: Was I farther from your conscience standing face to the wall I suspected there was something that you weren't telling me And last night I learned the reason for it all I was looking through your window saw you kissing some else You reached up and turned my picture slowly face to the wall Face to the wall So you wouldn't have to see Anything at all to make you think of me Did the cheapness of the moment Make you feel ashamed and small Was I farther from your conscience standing Face to the wall Instrumental Alone out in the darkness were the eye's that worship you As you cheated me I watched my idol fall With your arms around another And his lips where mine should be Then I saw you turn my picture slowly face to the wall Chorus Face to the wall So you wouldn't have to see Anything at all To make you think of me If the cheapness of the moment Make you feel ashamed and small Was I farther from your consonance standing Face to the wall