Your face My mind You don't look at me You don't Dare to see No more But I can see There's nothing here I'm tired of pretty things In the night Come on baby Won't you give me Something real Something I can feel Something I can feel You've made The best impression On me But now I can't remember why I know I'm just another number To you Empty faces with hands in places they Shouldn't be I'm tired of pretty things In the night Come on baby Won't you give me Something real Something I can feel Something I can feel I'm tired of pretty things In the night Come on baby Won't you give me Something real Something I can feel Something I can feel I'm tired of pretty things In the night Come on baby Won't you give me Something real Something I can feel Something I can feel