(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