Pictures//

Going through my head Mental pictures of you I've kept I can't remember the last I slept But I remember when we met I can still hear your voice But I remember your first choice And now I'm sitting Here in my room With the gun Pointed at my Roof Going through my head Mental pictures of you I've kept I can't remember the last I slept But I remember when we met I can still hear your voice But I remember your first choice And now I'm sitting Here in my room With the gun Pointed at my Roof