How do you do I have missed you since you went away

I do my best not to think about you every day

Just wanna know why you've gotta be the one that I love

I saw your picture in the paper just the other day

You looked so cool with all the girls and that guy who's gay

I'm on a diet of magazines and cigarettes

I lock my door and stay in bed

I dream of love in gold and red

It may be silly but I do it anyway

I think of you and what you said

What's going on inside my head

Some days are made for smoking

I spend an hour a day on the telephone

I only call when I'm sure that you're not at home

But it's so good just to hear your voice on the answering machine

I write 600 letters to you everyday

Then I tear them apart and throw them away

And I'm sure that when I finish this one it will go the same way

I lock my door and stay in bed

I dream of love in gold and red

It may be silly but I do it anyway

I think of you and what you said

What's going on inside my head

Some days are made for smoking

I'm not asking for much

All I want is your full attention

And your everlasting love

Your true pure love

And you've got to believe that

I lock my door and stay in bed

I dream of love in gold and red

It may be silly but I do it anyway

I think of you and what you said

What's going on inside my head

Some days are made for smoking