| i've a picture of you | |
| a parisian street, early morning, late spring. | |
| and i know what you were thinking. | |
| you were taking a break from life. you were traveleing light | |
| (a pair of walking shoes and a sweater). | |
| you were where you were when you pictured where you'd be | |
| anywhere but home. | |
| well it's you last chance to change things. | |
| i know you've been getting by alright, | |
| and alright's okay for the day to day, but for the rest of your life? | |
| an honest face like that, | |
| you just can't take back that easy. | |
| an honest face like that, | |
| i just can't forget too easy. |