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Pictures Of You

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Pictures of you, it's just pictures of you, through the bedroom door
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With that sly little grin, says you want it some more
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But there's people around, and they don't look so nice
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Tell me why don't they move, this has happened before
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This has happened before, it's just pictures of you, in darkness
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Pictures of you, I'd been sleeping for hours, when you came to my house
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You'd been lost in a crowd, said you had to get out
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You were covered with tears and you said you were sad
                
So you wanted to play, yes, you wanted to play
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Well you touched me and smiled, as you let yourself go
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Oh, but something was wrong, 'cause your touch was so cold
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Like you'd been in the ground and you asked if you could stay
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And I said no, it's just pictures of you, in darkness
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Pictures of you, in that lovely white dress, oh your skin was so white
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With the moon in your eyes, on that cold winter night
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When your lips were so soft, that I thought they would melt
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And the sound of your breath and the way that you felt
                      
And I said yes, and I said yes
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It's just pictures of you with a knife in your hand
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With a rose in your teeth lying nude in the sand
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It's just pictures of you, standing high on a cliff
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With the wind in your hair, and a smile on your lips
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And your eyes were so wild, when you started to laugh
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Blending in with the wind, sounded just like a scream
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Why do pictures of you, come to me when I dream, in darkness
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Pictures of you, pictures of you, pictures of you