
Date of issue: 19.07.2018
Song language: English
Pictures of You |
It’s three forty in the morning and I can feel a habit forming |
I can feel a habit firming in my hands |
Prop your pillow up against the wall, I have to press pause at the next bit |
Say my name into the camera, I’m entranced |
I feel so pathetic and I’ve lost you |
I know I’ll regret it (and come too) |
It’s hard to admit it, but I’m |
I’m addicted to |
Pictures of you, pictures of you, pictures of you |
I help myself through |
Pictures of you, pictures of you, pictures of you |
Tryna hold myself tight |
Underneath the cold blue light, I thought I’d found you in the screen |
And boost my ego falling from my fantasies |
I mean nothing to you now but still your picture stares at me |
Your face is poised as if to say I’m nobody |
I feel so pathetic now I’ve lost you |
I know I’ll regret it (and come too) |
I’ll come to my senses but I’m |
I’m addicted to |
Pictures of you, pictures of you, pictures of you |
I help myself through |
Pictures of you, pictures of you, pictures of you |
Tryna hold myself tight |
My body’s invalid, my body’s invalid, my body’s invalid |
In front of |
Pictures of you, pictures of you, pictures of you |
(Found me in the photograph, someone’s in the photograph, found me in the |
photograph) |
I help myself through |
Pictures of you, pictures of you, pictures of you |
(Found me in the photograph, someone’s in the photograph, found me in the |
photograph) |
Tryna hold myself tight |
Pictures of you |