| I've been looking so long at these pictures of you | |
| That I almost believe that they are real | |
| I have been living so long with my pictures of you | |
| That I almost believe that the pictures are all I can feel | |
| Remembering you standing quiet in the rain | |
| As I ran to your heart to be near | |
| And we kissed as the sky fell and holding you close | |
| How I always held close in your fear | |
| Remembering you were the song through the night | |
| You were bigger and brighter and whiter than snow | |
| Screaming at the make believe | |
| Screaming at the sky and you finally found | |
| All your courage to let it all go | |
| Remembering you falling into my arms | |
| Crying for the death of your heart | |
| It was stone white, so delicate, lost in the cold | |
| You were always so lost in the dark | |
| Remembering you, how you used to be | |
| So proud you were angels, so much more than everything | |
| Hope for the last time, it'd slip away quietly | |
| Open my eyes but I never see anything | |
| If I'd only I thought of the right words | |
| I could have held on to your heart | |
| If I'd only I thought of the right words | |
| I wouldn't be breaking apart | |
| All my pictures of you | |
| Looking so long at these pictures of you | |
| I'd never hold onto your heart | |
| Looking so long for the words to be true | |
| But always just breaking apart | |
| My pictures of you | |
| There is nothing in the world that I ever wanted | |
| More than to feel you deep in my heart | |
| There was nothing in the world that I ever wanted | |
| More than to never feel breaking apart | |
| All my pictures of you |