Oh   Ah   Oh   Ah      When I look up to the sky   I see your eyes in a funny kind of yellow   I rush to bed I soak my head   I see your face underneath my pillow      I wake next morning tossed and yawning   I see your face come peeping through my window   Oh no      Oh   Ah   Oh   Ah      Pictures of matchstick men and you   Images of matchstick men and you   All I ever see is them and you      Oh   Ah   Oh   Ah      Windows echo your reflection   When I look in their direction   Gone, yeah they're gone      When will this haunting stop   Your face just won't leave me alone   Oh no      Pictures of matchstick men and you   Images of matchstick men and you   All I ever see is them and you      You're in the sky, you're with this guy   You make men cry, you lie   You're in the sky, you're with this guy   You make men cry, you lie   You're in the sky, you're with this guy   You make men cry, you lie      Pictures of matchstick men   Pictures of matchstick men   Pictures of matchstick men   Pictures of matchstick men   Pictures of matchstick men   Pictures of matchstick men      I can see those matchstick men   I can see those matchstick men   I can see those matchstick men   I can see those matchstick men   I can see those matchstick men   I can see those matchstick men      [Incomprehensible]