A Picture Lyrics
| Song | A Picture |
| Artist | Spahn Ranch |
| Album | Closure |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Green, Maroulis | |
| The phone buzzed silent | |
| Back at my desk | |
| Piling the reminders | |
| Where did it go? | |
| A stack of reasons | |
| Only a small portion of the audience | |
| Had access to this part of the film | |
| A private reservation | |
| The negative master | |
| I wondered who that character was | |
| Who tried things, roles like clothes | |
| Each seemed forced and small | |
| Writing from the same spot | |
| It reported last time | |
| Each time, each place | |
| Safe | |
| Yet a different face | |
| Same embalming process | |
| With a beaten voice | |
| She was suddenly a critic | |
| The film in question | |
| Drew scathing notices | |
| Like talking to walls | |
| Faces I never knew | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| The water consumed | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| A picture | |
| I see them swimming on the lampshade | |
| In the drawer and down the hall | |
| Where they swam on the wall | |
| An outlined trace, a nail | |
| False patience | |
| All the years torched in weeks | |
| As with most things | |
| One way of looking at it | |
| The counter offer | |
| Was a death-blow | |
| Degrading with maybe | |
| No answer, is an answer | |
| Faces I never knew | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| The water consumed | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| A picture |
| zuo ci : Green, Maroulis | |
| The phone buzzed silent | |
| Back at my desk | |
| Piling the reminders | |
| Where did it go? | |
| A stack of reasons | |
| Only a small portion of the audience | |
| Had access to this part of the film | |
| A private reservation | |
| The negative master | |
| I wondered who that character was | |
| Who tried things, roles like clothes | |
| Each seemed forced and small | |
| Writing from the same spot | |
| It reported last time | |
| Each time, each place | |
| Safe | |
| Yet a different face | |
| Same embalming process | |
| With a beaten voice | |
| She was suddenly a critic | |
| The film in question | |
| Drew scathing notices | |
| Like talking to walls | |
| Faces I never knew | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| The water consumed | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| A picture | |
| I see them swimming on the lampshade | |
| In the drawer and down the hall | |
| Where they swam on the wall | |
| An outlined trace, a nail | |
| False patience | |
| All the years torched in weeks | |
| As with most things | |
| One way of looking at it | |
| The counter offer | |
| Was a deathblow | |
| Degrading with maybe | |
| No answer, is an answer | |
| Faces I never knew | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| The water consumed | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| A picture |
| zuò cí : Green, Maroulis | |
| The phone buzzed silent | |
| Back at my desk | |
| Piling the reminders | |
| Where did it go? | |
| A stack of reasons | |
| Only a small portion of the audience | |
| Had access to this part of the film | |
| A private reservation | |
| The negative master | |
| I wondered who that character was | |
| Who tried things, roles like clothes | |
| Each seemed forced and small | |
| Writing from the same spot | |
| It reported last time | |
| Each time, each place | |
| Safe | |
| Yet a different face | |
| Same embalming process | |
| With a beaten voice | |
| She was suddenly a critic | |
| The film in question | |
| Drew scathing notices | |
| Like talking to walls | |
| Faces I never knew | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| The water consumed | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| A picture | |
| I see them swimming on the lampshade | |
| In the drawer and down the hall | |
| Where they swam on the wall | |
| An outlined trace, a nail | |
| False patience | |
| All the years torched in weeks | |
| As with most things | |
| One way of looking at it | |
| The counter offer | |
| Was a deathblow | |
| Degrading with maybe | |
| No answer, is an answer | |
| Faces I never knew | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| The water consumed | |
| Picture on my wall | |
| Shedding it on through | |
| A picture |
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