(s. alan taylor/lisa palas) That old picture with my arm around you Tore it to pieces this morning at two Score one for me I took your portrait off the living room wall Then i started on the ones in the hall Had a bonfire I decided it was time to forget So i got rid of every picture you left Chorus: But what do i do with this picture of you in my mind I close my eyes and i still see you saying goodbye I know i'd be okay if i could just throw away This picture I walk alone down a crowded street And see your face in everybody i meet When's it gonna end Every single night i crawl into bed Hoping sleep will keep you out of my head I should know better Everytime i turn around there you are I never thought your memory would go this far Repeat chorus twice & tag