MY MIND'S PICTURE SHOW
You will bring me home
When my day is over
No more roaming rover
I still believe you
I'll never leave you
How they speak your Name
Never having known you
How this bird has flown, you
You still believe I know
When I was much younger
My footsteps fell with thunder
I often start to wonder
Where did I go
You ought to know
In pictures and postcards
And days past spent in the school yard
A head full of movies playing
The places I go
My mind's picture show
A tale in the making
A song for every heart that's breaking
Every photograph I'm taking
I will see there again
My mind's picture show in the end
We will live again
Better than before yeah
I've been on the floor there
Sometimes I get up
Though I am fed up
Never had a car
Guess I am a loser
Beggars can't be choosers
But this too shall pass I know
I walk up the staircase
That flows from the steeple stock chase
If I haven't seen my own face
It's in the book
I just didn't look
At pictures and postcards
And days past spent in the school yard
A head full of movies playing
The places I go
My mind's picture show
A tale in the making
A song for every heart that's breaking
Every photograph I'm taking
I will see there again
My mind's picture show there in the end
-Guitar solo...
I walk up the staircase
That rise from the steeple clock chase
If I haven't seen my own face
It's still in the book
I just didn't look at the
Pictures and postcards
And days past spent in the school yard
A head full of movies playing
The places I go
My mind's picture show
A tale in the making
A song for every heart that's breaking
Every photograph I'm taking
I will see there again
My mind's picture show there in the end
My mind's picture show in the end
My mind's picture show there in... the end
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