| Song | Frame |
| Artist | Kathryn Williams |
| Album | Two |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : KATHRYN WILLIAMS/NEILL MACCOLL | |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : KATHRYN WILLIAMS NEILL MACCOLL | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : KATHRYN WILLIAMS NEILL MACCOLL | |
| 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 |