Picture this, you and me,
Walking down a white sand beach,
We’re holdin’ hands, the warm winds blow,
We’re all alone….
All these dreams are fantasies,
They’re not real, not reality, and
Now I cry over you, nearly die over you,
And all the bits and pieces of us that I try to find,
(Chorus)
Are only paintings in my mind,
Faded memories, of another place in time,
We were happiest can be, you were lovin’ me,
And now it’s just an image that I find,
Like the paintings in my mind.
When you left, I fell apart,
I was torn, you broke my heart,
And now I cry over you, nearly die over you,
And all the bits and pieces of us that I try to find,
(Chorus)
Exist as paintings in my mind (paintings in my mind),
Faded memories (faded memories), of another place in time,
We were happiest can be, you were lovin’ me,
And now it’s just an image that I find….
Like the paintings in my mind.
