Testo
In light of luck
which seemed remote
Comes the
Loss of wonder
Oh, to see it go
I don't bother anymore
That secret's sold
Hell, I've made my own
Pictures of you
Picturing you
Pictures of you
Picturing you
Wandered off to wade
a sea of pasts
The undiscovered feelings likely lost
Floating in Ozone Park
Can't stay there, it's true
But if you want to visit
you are welcome
At least in your mind
Somewhere you can go
At least in your mind
Yet to yellow
Pictures of you
Picturing you
Pictures of you
Picturing you
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