Funny how I have such trouble thinking right down to your level
You've never been less than a friend to me
It's strange how others could see quite clearly, all the things that oh so nearly
passed me by 'cos I was too blind to see.

CHORUS:
Faded away like the warmth, from a brick wall when the sun goes down
Faded away like the smile from a clown

I'm worried by your best defence of bloody minded ignorence
Like no-one else can have a point of view.
Your pound of flesh and your two cents, the jaded face of indifference
I hope someday, the truth will dawn on you.

(Chorus) x 2