Staggered Crossing - Photograph lyrics

I got a letter sent by cupid's best friend Filled with colours I could ingest I lay my head down and went to rest Burned through the swelling in my chest. I don't need a ladder to be at your window I felt so automatic, systematic, I love that photograph. When I think my heart's a mess She sent me a picture with no address A pinhole painted artifact My father took that photograph. I don't need a ladder to be at your window I felt so automatic, systematic, I love that photograph. I don't need a ladder to be at your window I felt so automatic, systematic, I love that photograph. I love that photograph I love that photograph Photograph Photograph.