(s. alan taylor/lisa palas)
That old picture with my arm around you
tore it to pieces this morning at two
score one for me
i took your portrait off the living room wall
then i started on the ones in the hall
had a bonfire
i decided it was time to forget
so i got rid of every picture you left
Chorus:
but what do i do with this picture of you in my mind
i close my eyes and i still see you saying goodbye
i know i'd be okay if i could just throw away
this picture
I walk alone down a crowded street
and see your face in everybody i meet
when's it gonna end
every single night i crawl into bed
hoping sleep will keep you out of my head
i should know better
everytime i turn around there you are
i never thought your memory would go this far
Repeat chorus twice & tag