This is the house
This is the hill
This is the story - it′s a little thing
A lock of hair
An invisible smoke trail
Nothing there but the dust and the rust
oh/oh/oh everything changes

This is your picture (it′s in black and white)
This is the family having a party
There′s a crack in the ceiling
And there′s an open door
Nothing there but the dust and the rust
oh/oh/oh everything changes