A Picture Of Our Torn Up Praise - Phosphorescent

I don’t want to take and baby I don’t want to break and baby

I don’t want to try and make you anyway

I just want to lie down, tell my crazy brains to lie down

And then fall away

I won’t be alone I won’t be waiting by the phone

I won’t be dreaming of you dreaming of me anyway

Tell me where you’ve been and I will tell you where I’ve been

It will be all ok

I don’t have a home it’s not a chain it’s not a throne

It’s just a picture of a picture tossed and torn away

Of anger on your face still not as strange and not as brave

As when you turned away

I won’t be the one when all is said and all is done

I won’t be breathing like you breathe into the light of day

I’ll be in the yard still taking pictures in the dark

Of all our torn up praise

Leave me not alone I won’t be chased I won’t be thrown

I won’t be bleeding for you bleeding for me everyday

Tell me where you’ve been and I will tell you where I’ve been

It will be all ok