Letters piled up at the front door of my phone Yet I felt alone Watching everyone go Peeking through the curtains with the lights off Just trying not to get caught Trying to keep watch Whittled away the whole oak tree today Yet I felt the same Pocket full of change Morning turns the quarter sun to copper A penny paid, a nickel made None the wiser Here in my yard I spend my days Here in my yard Time fades away Enough was enough, they don't send nothing no more Though I can't be sure Cause I locked the door Rolled up the carpet with myself inside Couldn't say hello Never said goodbye Here in my yard I spend my days Here in my yard Time fades away Ooh time fades away Ooh time fades away Ooh time fades away Ooh time fades away Ooh time fades away Ooh time fades away Ooh time fades away Ooh time fades away Ooh time fades away