I don’t need to know the truth
as I stare at the empty page I miss you
I’ve got so many things to say to you
so, now I must tell you how I feel
I’ll write, now, to you
 
these days I think of you
I don’t need to know the truth
if you’ve changed, then I’ll change, too
I think that we can see this through
 
I close my eyes to see your face, like old times
a picture forms, but then it fades
before I can make out anything that looks like you
blue eyes, big smile
 
these days I think of you
I don’t need to know the truth
if you’ve changed, then I’ll change, too
I think that we can see this through
 
you are precious, and I’m in love with you
you are precious
 
personnel
 
gavin bell - bass guitar
jay bell - 2-piece drum kit
paul fisher - vocals, acoustic and electric guitars, percussion
keith nicholson - cornet
 
please note that the recording appears ‘distant’ on some sound systems - for best results, please listen using headphones