Pictures To Speak To Lyrics

Lina and her guy
Sophia and her child
A table, a house, my kitchen…
My hand on my breast
My eyes asking why they’re still so so far
And people feet
Clac clac Clac
On the floor
And people here far in my head
Already dead.

Shall I choose how this one should
Be petrified at his age
Perfect age to perfect hour
Going higher would be wrong to stop
For your immortality
I must embrace and crucify all the beauty
In my head


They’re all gone

There’s a smell of death all around

Correct these lyrics

these lyrics are submitted by kaan

Official lyrics powered by

Rate Pictures To Speak To by Pin-up Went Down (current rating: N/A)
Meaning to "Pictures To Speak To" song text no entries yet
(*) required
capthca (*) required

Characters count : (*) min. 100 characters required