You're in a picture that you haven't seen You exist in the old magazine You walk the paces you found all alone in your house When you fell off the silver screen When I talk I'm like an open book I didn't think of the toll that took I didn't think about all the ways around When you look like you look You're all alone, I'm on the line You're all alone, you're doing fine We were dancing at the B movie Between the devil and the deep blue sea Between the devil and me, there's a song we sing When we find what we want to keep I wasn't listening at the matinee I couldn't hear it from you that way I didn't think about all the ways around When you say it like you say You're all alone, I'm on the line You're all alone, you're doing fine You took a picture that I haven't seen We exist in the old magazine You walk the paces you found all alone in your house When you fell off the silver screen