2 de noviembre de 2008

Pictures of you

Walking hand in hand
Touching hips and all I can
Reaching out to you
Watch you dress and leave my room

Laughing, I'm laughing, I'm crying
You're lying to me
It's all up to you -- so what will I do?
Stay with me, lay with me, come to me
Make love with me
In pictures of you

Fighting for control
Grasping something I can't hold
Let me tie you down
Push and pull and turn you round
See the lovers changing for you overnight
Watch these pictures running through my head

You escape too fast
Hold on to me first and last
How your fingers roam
Just don't leave me here alone

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