Michael Flynn - Picture Of A Picture lyrics

Making love with ghosts, Love them so much it hurts I took a bullet I took a ride in a hearse If it didn't make it worse But you're invisible And I'm the one who makes it cursed How do you love someone, Who lives just like they're dead? When all you have to hold on to Are pictures in your head? But a picture of a picture is all Ive got But at least I got myself, if it's not a lot When we're young we're loved by all And life will never sway The ones who loved us then, as time Goes on it goes away But a picture of a picture, just makes it worse And you're invisible And I'm the one who makes it cursed