Seeing A Man I Loved In Pictures
Matt McNish
GENRE Love is one thing
But heartbreak is another
Seeing a man I loved in pictures
When he was younger
Before he knew me
The knowledge
Increases the beauty…
The day we meet
We both will be
Lonely, won’t we?
Has generosity
Reached a hand to me?
Oh, everything is so
Meant to be but temporary
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
When it is night
And I turn on the light
I decide to look in the mirror
My body is mine
But there’s something else inside
See, all of my life
I have brought someone else inside…
The day we meet
We both will be
Lonely, won’t we?
Has generosity
Reached a hand to me?
Is everything just meant to be but temporary?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
But heartbreak is another
Seeing a man I loved in pictures
When he was younger
Before he knew me
The knowledge
Increases the beauty…
The day we meet
We both will be
Lonely, won’t we?
Has generosity
Reached a hand to me?
Oh, everything is so
Meant to be but temporary
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
When it is night
And I turn on the light
I decide to look in the mirror
My body is mine
But there’s something else inside
See, all of my life
I have brought someone else inside…
The day we meet
We both will be
Lonely, won’t we?
Has generosity
Reached a hand to me?
Is everything just meant to be but temporary?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
Oh, why would that be?
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