Pictures of You - Prep

I don’t know how your head works

I think I might have made it worse

Trying to talk last night

When everyone was tired and over the line

Gets harder in the daylight

Trying to get the words out right

It’s like my mind don’t know which way my body’s going

Maybe it’s a little late to call now

Sun bleached sky outside (I wanna tell it to you)

Thoughts I can’t define (Just wanna tell it to you)

So fixated

I’ve been taking myself for a ride

Every time it comes back to you (Ah, ah, ah)

All these pictures of you (Ah, ah, ah)

Looking at me looking at you (Ah, ah, ah)

Keep losing my mind at the end of the night

But it always comes back to you

Thought we were making progress

I’ve only got a few weeks left

Till this whole things over

And we can just get back to the way that we were

Hands across the table

Lying with a bellyful

While some talk show’s blurring every thought we’re turning

Maybe it’s a little late to call now

Sun bleached sky outside (I wanna tell it to you)

Thoughts I can’t define (Just wanna tell it to you)

So fixated

I’ve been taking myself for a ride

Every time it comes back to you (Ah, ah, ah)

All these pictures of you (Ah, ah, ah)

Looking at me looking at you (Ah, ah, ah)

Keep losing my mind at the end of the night

Every time it comes back to you (Ah, ah, ah)

All these pictures of you (Ah, ah, ah)

Looking at me looking at you (Ah, ah, ah)

Keep losing my mind at the end of the night

But it always comes back to you