Burning Pictures

Oh, my little lone sweet lover Don't you got the heart to say it? Oh, you're not here for the love huh? Well are you gonna say it I can't put my finger on it I know I gotta be honest If you really love me, say yes So you really want me, then say less Now the wall with your name Is the wall with nothing at all Like a bad dream All the bad parts Remain rotten And the Good parts Stay forgotten But to ease the pain I wont even complain And I do recall all the good things That happened and they Really always meant something Even the bad things I could eventually get by The torment resides in my brain Till the day i die, I have to live with This trauma or live a life of lies You sent You became a person i could barely even recognise. I became a person i could barely even recognise My body can't even feel any urges to cry My weakness is forgiveness and i easily comply, I wont forget all this, I wont forget all this I shouldve seen this from a thousand miles away Now the wall with your name Is a wall with nothing at all The innocence of youth and the youth-ness of innocence