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Sunday, March 30, 2008
an unforgetable song . Pictures Of you .

Last Goodnight - Pictures Of Me .
this is the clock up on the wall
this is the story of us all
this is the first sound of a new born child before he starts to crawl
this is the war that's never won
this is the soldier and his gun
this is the mother waiting by the phone praying for her son
(chorus)
pictures of you
pictures of me
hung upon your wall for the world to see
pictures of you
pictures of me
remind us all of what we used to be (whaoooooo)
there is a drug that cures it all
blocked by the governmental wall
we are the scientists inside the lab
just waiting for the call
this earthquake weather has got me shaking
inside i'm high up and dry
(chorus)
pictures of you
pictures of me
hung upon your wall for the world to see
pictures of you(pictures of you)
pictures of me
remind us all of what we used to be
confess to me every secret moment every stolen promise you've believe
confess to me all that lies between us all that lies between you and me
we are the boxers in the ring
we are the bells that never sing
there is a title we cant win no matter how hard we must swing
(chorus)
pictures of you(pictures of you)
pictures of me
hung upon your wall for the world to see
pictures of you(pictures of you)
pictures of me
remind us all of what we could have been(could have been)
(chorus)
pictures of you(pictures of you)
pictures of me
hung upon your wall for the world to see(to see)
pictures of you
pictures of me
remind us all of what we could have been (could have been)
could have been
we could have been (could have been)
pictures of you
pictures of me
remind us all of what we could have been (could have been)
could have been




posted @ 4:45 AM