Michael Flynn - Picture Of A Picture Lyrics
Making love with ghosts,Love them so much it hurtsI took a bulletI took a ride in a hearseIf it didn't make it worseBut you're invisibleAnd I'm the one who makes it cursedHow do you love someone,Who lives just like they're dead?When all you have to hold on toAre pictures in your head?But a picture of a picture is all I’ve gotBut at least I got myself, if it's not a lotWhen we're young we're loved by allAnd life will never swayThe ones who loved us then, as timeGoes on it goes awayBut a picture of a picture, just makes it worseAnd you're invisibleAnd I'm the one who makes it cursed