love amnesia So all you are is a perfect stranger Deleted from my heart forever Every contour of your face Will eventually fade Along with all the pain you brought me Every picture in a frame
oh-oh! It's like I won this lottery Which I about to go get my claim on Damn you look like the perfect picture About to go get my frame on Looking like
s only so many songs That I can sing to pass the time And I'm runnin' out of things To do to get you off my mind All I have is this picture in a frame
Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? And oh false promises is much like fake named You painted a picture for me but there was no frame You made
not fair) I wanna be there (wanna be there) where you are Oh even a walk through the park is not the same When you're not there Even the picture frame
me through it I wanna undo it Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na na Now your photos don't have a picture frame And I never say
same Now you don't call my name And when we had what we had For me life didn't seem so bad I keep staring every day At this empty picture frame Oh
Say I'm red again and I don't suppose I'm coming down I can see clearly, so high in sky A man with psychedelic picture frames of happiness to shade his
T-this-this-this-this is the moment that I take over your mind frame Step into the picture that I paint using my brain game I'll elevate you so high I
chick, forgive me? (Uhh, now that, I don't know) They spread rumors, will you defend me, tooth and nail? (Uh-huh) They try to frame me, will you be there
rain drops in the sky tonight Can't compare with all pain And all the tears I've cried But now I'm done All the make believe Locked in this picture frame
lookin' and feelin' nigga We hustlin' and flippin' nigga Mo money we killin' nigga [Verse 2] Take a picture of yo porsche nigga without yo frame nigga
at the competitors It's mass hysteria, historic in your area 51 alien What planet is he from Huh? Ain't no fun when the rabbit got the gun Picture Buzz
There's a gold frame That sits by the window And my heart breaks A little more each time I try To picture the memory inside There's an old book I's too
will never end We had so much fun Always stayin? up too late Thinkin? life would never change Now you?re gone-and I?m alone With just a picture in a frame
there's no tomorrow And every night I wonder why Do I always seem to say it too When things don't always turn out right And there you sit inside my picture frame
calm under each arms my children Daddy's in a better place entering golden doors (Talk to me) With ivory all white pillars and marble floors (Yow) Brand new physical frame
out Yeah Yup [Verse 3] You show up to concerts looking like a fan I pull up in car service looking like the man Hella reefer smoke, a lot of pictures