Boys Loke

In light of love
You seem remorse
Comes love
Lost of wonder
To see it go
I don't bother anymore
A sacred soul
Hell I've made my one

Pictures of you
Picturing you
Pictures of you
Picturing you
Pictures of you

Wandered off to wait
I see the past
The undiscovered feelings likely lost

Floating in on birds
Can't stand it, it's true
But if you want to visit you
I will come
It's in your mine
Somewhere you can go
It's in your mind
Yet to you alone

Pictures of you
Picturing you
Pictures of you
Picturing you
Pictures of you