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 Copyright 2023 - JESUS OLDMAN & THE APOSTLES