歌词
I used to be a picture
on your wall
You'd look at me everyday
with nowhere to go
You've taken me
out of your frame
A masterpiece rolled
under a bed
What are your hands
going to say
Do the walls shiver
now they're bare?
Do the brass hooks
ache for your weight?
Now I'm locked up
Get out your pens
and draw me again
You can make it up
Make me young
make me dance
Give me all that I want
What am I if I'm not
looked at by you?
Will I disappear?
Will the colours stay
brighter in the dark?
Is this just like
being preserved?
Look at that picture
on a hotel wall
Seen by lonely eyes
Don't go into hotels
looking for dreams
Don't go into them with
thoughts of your life
Get out your pens and
draw me again
You can make it up
Make me young make me dance
Give me all that I want
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