Photograph

If you want beautiful, pitiful, have me in a picture

And if you want make me dance, throw me round spin upon your finger



Blind labors the blind and i am unwilling to uncover my eyes



And if you want take your time rifle through, find a very nice one

If there's a crease in my face over time, there's plenty more where that came from



Words, frozen, will thaw when i am wasted, i am better shut up

And a frame is quite confining, hang me up...hang me up



I'm in the photograph



When i'm alone and the world is a fist, i am weightless

A universe, gravitate, orchestrate, i am fearless

And spin, the sky surrounding free from all the picture perfect

And spin the sky surrounding, larger than life, meanwhile


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