Testi:
Pictures Of You

, it's okay. You're not special anyway. I'm not scared, I won't cry. I don't need you here tonight. [chorus] But it always hurts so much. Everytime you

of the past You'll be back again when you realize they don't care about you You'll knock on the door, but should I let you in How long until you walk

What am I supposed to say? You just up'ed and ran away. What am I supposed to do? You told me you wanted to hear the truth. I know that it hurt you,

hurts me to hate you. You denied me of my right to heal. And my heart's still broken. What did I do to make you push me away. I did everything you told

TIME, YOU TRIED TOO HARD TO STAY AWAKE YOU'RE THIRSTY NOW DRINK AND STAY THE SAME Morning's broken and so am I I've got pictures of you in my bucket of

A NAMBLA MEETING I KNOCKED AT THE DOOR AND ARTIMUS PYLE ANSWERED I GAVE HIM PICTURES OF YOUR KID BECAUSE I HATE HIM I GAVE NAMBLA PICTURES OF YOU KID

And, "yeah, you're right" and "are you kiddin'" And I laugh when it seems Like the right thing to do It's hard to hold a conversation Holdin' on to you When I close my eyes You

so long at these pictures of you That I almost believe that they're real I've been living so long with my pictures of you That I almost believe that the pictures

long at these pictures of you That I almost believe that they're real I've been living so long with my pictures of you That I almost believe that the pictures