Picture In A Frame

Now you can sell your soul

But you can't buy it back

I've spent my whole life

Working to give you everything you lack

Now I wish you were here so we could walk and talk

In the soft rain, in the soft rain

Now all that's left of us

Is a picture sitting in a frame

I would gladly trade

All of my sympathy for sorrow

If I could have you, if I could have you

Here with me tomorrow

I wish you were here so we could walk and talk

In the soft rain, in the soft rain

All that's left of us

Is a picture sitting in a frame, a picture in a frame

Everything I wish for is everything I see

I remember when your kisses were for me

So many wasted days

The past is so hard to get out from under

So many words that I wish I could say

The future rattles my bones weak, weak like thunder

And I wish you were here so we could walk and talk

In the soft rain, soft rain, soft rain

And all that's left of us

Is a picture, a picture in a frame

Everything I wish for is everything I see

And I remember when your kisses were for me

Everything I wish for, everything I see

I remember when your kisses, your kisses were for me, were for me