I like to, I like to I'd really like to know What would you like to do I'd really like to I like to pull the plug in the tub Sit and watch the water flow down the drain I like to look at pictures in a book Never read the writing just put it down I like

Take the long way home Long way home You took the long way home So you think you're a Romeo Playing a part in a picture-show 'Cause you're the joke of the neighborhood Why should you care if you're feeling good But there are times that you feel you're

To die like this you know, oh oh oh. So baby keep my heart beat be'beat beat beating. She's the soul reason I keep believing, that were going. For every grain of sand, that you drew me pictures in. She's the soul reason I keep believing, that were going

It's been a bad day Please don't take a picture Broadcast me a joyful noise unto the times, Lord Count your blessings We're sick of being jerked around We all fall down A public service Announcement followed me home the other day I paid it never mind

Somebody?s watching you Pretty, pretty, pretty as a picture Witty, witty, witty as you can be Blind 'cause your eyes see only glitter Closed to the things that make you free Ever stop to think about a downfall Happens at the end of every line Just when

Care for you, I will Can I have a picture of you tonight Keep it with me always in my mind I'm good for inspiration, aren't I? You will find Well, close the door and I'll go anywhere You take me to from this bed onto so much more Tough me cause I can't

Now he gotta getcha And there goes the alarm ringing in my head Texting from his ex, what did you expect? Now you're lying here knowing where he goes Karma is a bitch, yeah Rewinding the picture There goes the alarm and the siren's go There goes the

I'm lonely like a castaway How'd we drift so far away from where we left off yesterday? Heartbreak that I can't escape, a sinking ship I'll never save 'Cause you walked out and left me stranded Nothing left but picture frames Young love, close the

Do you picture a better life? But I can't shake the feeling That you picture a better life, better wife, better nights, better high I can't seem to understand it How did we get so low I've been up late watching you breathe Wondering if you're going to

And the madness overtakes us My God is better than yours And the walls of my house are so thick I hear nothing at all I followed you out in the storm But it carried you off And I burned every picture of yours Was that not enough? My gun is bigger than