Transcription courtesy of scott seymour 
A simple  good morning  
Or hello would have done  
The silence  10 am  
Not my idea of fun  
The papers  the photos  
Things were found in the fire 

Something that you said  
The look upon your face  
Something in the way you hold me  
I know what they say  
I know what this means  
I know that you never told me  

A change of hair colour  
Clairol baby-blond  
I'm not quite used to it  
It never takes too long  
No makeup  no earrings  
Nothing to identify me