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A deadened streetlight
Walking from the midnight train
I button my jacket
Imagination, start to remember your voice again
The time has been passing
Workload stops for no one's pain
Fills a little hole in the great depression
Momentary distraction
But oh the streetlight
Watching a glow go stale
Unbrightening light, no sparkle in life
Since she moved on I feel like I've missed the game
Bring out my cellphone
Flick through your page again
The realisation of what changes
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
Oh, what changes
Morning finds me
Fading dreams and empty room
The warming sunlight doesn't arrive now
Not in the way that it used to
I'm dying to text you
But maybe you've been online
Found a golden hair by the bedside table
Tenuous link I belonged to you
Head to a friend's place
I feel like odd one out
It's an odd fact that we grow more distant
A stranger, to someone you loved in life
Perhaps you'll find me
Catching up, months from now
The resolution of what changes
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
Oh, what changes
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
Oh, oh
Walking from the midnight train
I button my jacket
Imagination, start to remember your voice again
The time has been passing
Workload stops for no one's pain
Fills a little hole in the great depression
Momentary distraction
But oh the streetlight
Watching a glow go stale
Unbrightening light, no sparkle in life
Since she moved on I feel like I've missed the game
Bring out my cellphone
Flick through your page again
The realisation of what changes
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
Oh, what changes
Morning finds me
Fading dreams and empty room
The warming sunlight doesn't arrive now
Not in the way that it used to
I'm dying to text you
But maybe you've been online
Found a golden hair by the bedside table
Tenuous link I belonged to you
Head to a friend's place
I feel like odd one out
It's an odd fact that we grow more distant
A stranger, to someone you loved in life
Perhaps you'll find me
Catching up, months from now
The resolution of what changes
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
Oh, what changes
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
These pictures on your wall
They cut me down
Oh, oh
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Writer(s): Andrew Bitto
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