Empty pictures take my time
I see them always in my mind
You can't stop them they refuse to leave
I feel them follow in a waking dream
Every day you stare
Into the bottom of the hole
Your thoughts have gone
And you have no control
Empty pictures fill your screen
I do not need them I don't believe
Why are you waiting? Is there something there?
You're still not moving, do you care?
Every day you stare
Into the bottom of the hole
Your thoughts have gone
And you have no control
They can show you pictures
Of the world that looks so nice
But you can walk out of your door
And see with your own eyes
You can watch the show
About the man you wanna be
Does the things you want to do
And leads you to believe
It's better to be watching him
Than standing on your feet
Empty pictures, it's all the same
Every evening, every day
You can't stop them, they refuse to leave
I never could see what there was to see
Every day you stare
Into the bottom of the hole
Your thoughts have gone
And you have no control
No control
No control
No control
No control

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