YOUR PICTURE
WRITTEN BY
JEFF R HILTON
2022
ON THE EDGE OF SUMMER
LOADED BY THE SPRING
SOMEHOW IT DOESN'T
MEAN MUCH OF ANYTHING
THIS TIME AROUND
WITHOUT YOU
I FEEL A LITTLE LOST
THE WIND BLOWS
THE LEAVES STIR
SEEMS I HARDLY NOTICE
SOMEWHERE
DEEP IN THOUGHT
I LOOK AT YOUR PICTURE
AND I KNOW I MUST OF
LOST MY HEAD
DID I DO THIS TO US
TO PROVE I COULD
IT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO
GO LIKE THIS
I KISSED YOU WHEN
WE SAID GOODBYE
YOU DIDN'T EVEN TRY
TO STOP ME
THE LONGEST NIGHTS TO COME
WITHOUT YOU BY MY SIDE
I CAN'T HELP THIS FEELING
I'M A LITTLE EMPTY
MY AIM IS IMPAIRED
I DON'T KNOW WHAT ELSE
I CAN DO
REACH OUT FOR SOMETHING
I CAN'T FIND
TIME KEEPS MOVING
NEVER STOPPING
ITS A BLUR TO ME
BUT ONCE IN AWHILE
IT DOESN'T SEEM
TO MOVE AT ALL
CAUGHT BETWEEN THIS
AND EVERYTHING
AT THE END WHEN
THIS IS THROUGH
AND I'M BACK WITH YOU
ITS ONLY THEN
THAT I'LL KNOW PEACE
MY HEART
WON'T FEEL SO LOST
YOUR PICTURE
COUNTS THE DAYS
MY EYES SEE YOURS
LOOKING INTO MINE AGAIN
SOON GIRL MY FRIEND
MY LOVE
YOUR PICTURE
COUNTS THE DAYS
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