Testo A Picture Of You

I've looked through a camera lens before
But I'm hooked, like I don't get anymore
Lips of yours, they could start a war
So I stood, there were shadows dancing on the walls
Burning wood, in this fortress of ours
And I took a picture of you

And isn't it a bit familiar, the colours in your eyes It's like I've seen this picture, a hundred times

So we sdown this dusty wooden floor
And I could feel that you were mine to hold
Then I took a picture of you

And isn't it a bit familiar, the colours in your eyes
It's like I've seen this picture, a hundred times

I took a picture

And I will keep it like my deepest secret
I will keep it like the gift of an angel
The gift of an angel
And I will keep it like a scar on my chest I will keep it like the tears I can handle
The tears I can handle

I've looked through a camera lens before
But I'm hooked, like I don't get anymore
Lips of yours they could end a war