I Took Your Picture - Cults, Etienne De Crecy

I took your picture

I felt my heartbeat slow down

It’s hard to miss you

'Cause you’re the one thing moving in the background

I bite my tongue shut all through the thick of it

My lips are numb, when I choke my teeth will fit

I’ve got this problem and I’m trying to tell you

I watch the photographs fading away

Close to someone’s reject

Long play is the enemy

Close to someone’s reject

Hope it’s not the end of me

Tinge of blue (close to someone’s reject)

To the end (long play is the enemy)

Left our hearts (close to someone’s reject)

With regret, I’m learning

I took your picture

I saw the light shine on you

But I can’t fix it

Think I knew by now it’s all that we do

I’m running out of ways to get to the truth of it

Our time is nothing and it slips through our fingertips

I saw it coming and I tried to tell you

I took the photograph and threw it away

Close to someone’s reject

Long play is the enemy

Close to someone’s reject

Hope it’s not the end of me

Close to someone’s reject

Long play is the enemy

Close to someone’s reject

Tinge of blue (close to someone’s reject)

To the end (long play is the enemy)

Left our hearts (close to someone’s reject)

With regret, I’m learning

Tinge of blue (close to someone’s reject)

To the end (long play is the enemy)

Left our hearts (close to someone’s reject)

With regret, I’m learning