Pictures

In the springtime, when it rains it pours

On that grey skyline, the birds and I, we sing along as you fight the endless war

And I wish that I could take away your pain

Oh, I wish that I could give it all away

And someday you will see the pictures on the wall fading fast asleep

If you don't know what I mean, you're better off to just believe me

Now let's keep smoking 'til our eyes get glossy

Now she's dancing under the moon barefoot and frosted

And then you fell, oh you fell. You fell into that rose bush from hell

And you died a little bit more inside