Pictures — Dance Hall Crashers

If you dont know me

Please why dont you tell me

cause I dont wanna be with you no more

The stories that you tell

Please somebody else

I feel that something falling in your voice

I lived that battle to move past the shadow

Thats why I wont woke you anymore

Somethings gonna boom, dying tell me true

As I look into that spin of broken glass

Now you dont got a picture of me anymore

Now you dont got a picture of me anymore

If you dont know me

Please why dont you tell me

cause I dont wanna be with you no more

The stories that you tell

Please somebody else

I feel that something falling in your voice

If I got it buckled would you ran away and possible again it would as aductive since again

Somethings gonna boom, dying tell me true

As I look into that spin of broken glass

Now you dont got a picture of me anymore

Now you dont got a picture of me anymore