Fredrika Stahl

The Picture Of You
I drew a pictureAnd that picture was of youA combination of rythmesAnd that song was for youI saw a movieThe story was like oursAnd next to my bedIs were I keep you dead flowersThere's not a dreamWhere you're not involvedBut by the time I wake upYour face has dissolvedThe time will comeWhen this will be historyLeft in my mindAs an unsolved mysteryI do have a jobA few friends and occupationsBut I consider them moreAs social obligationsI'm eating wellAbout three times a dayAnd if I were religiousI swear I would prayI'm trying to focus on allSongtexteThe nonsense I doBut like obsessedAll I can see is youThe time will comeWhen this will be historyLeft in my mindAs an unsolved mysteryDays gone by, but what is differentWhat has changed?You promised meThat time would get things arrangedPerhaps you've forgetten meJust like you were supposed to doBut I'm still singing my songAnd looking at the picture I drewI still dreamAnd you keep being involvedBut by the time I wake upYour face has dissolvedThe time must comeWhen this will be historyLeft in my mindAs an unsolved mystery Aus Songtexte Mania