And if you want beautiful, pitiful, have me in a picture
And if you want make me dance, throw me round, spin upon your finger
Blind labors the blind and I am unwilling to uncover my eyes
And if you want take your time rifle through, find a very nice one
If there`s a crease in my face over time, there`s plenty more where that came from
Words frozen, will thaw when I am wasted, I am... better shut up
And a frame is quite confining, hang me up...hang me up
I`m in the photograph
I`m in the photograph
I`m in the photograph... yeah yeah
(Picture this)
When i`m alone and the world is a fist, I am weightless
A universe, gravitate, orchestrates, well I am fearless
And spin, the sky surrounding free from all the picture perfect
And spin the sky surrounding, larger than life, meanwhile
I`m in the photograph
I`m in the photograph
I`m in the photograph... hey yeah
::interlude::
I`m in the photograph
(see me still)
I`m in the photograph
(see me still)
I`m in the photograph... hey yeah yeah
(see me still x 3)