Cut Me Out of the Pictures
We did when we said.. we do....
Now it’s no secret that we don’t
If not for the sake of one
We wouldn’t fake a happy home
We keep pictures on the walls
Of happy times and better days
But we both wish we could go back
And see the err of our ways
Cut me out of the pictures
Free me from this living hell
There’s one 8x10 prison
And several 10x12 inch cells
They’re all void of passion
Yet it’s here that we dwell
Cut me out of the pictures
Free me from this living hell
There’s no use in denying....
We’ve gone from lovers to barely friends
If this is what eternity holds
Well then I guess we’ve both been damned
These ties they bind like shackles
The weight of our vow brings a tear
Don’t ever trust a smiling face
When it’s been framed in for years
Cut me out of the pictures
Free me from this living hell
There’s one 8x10 prison
And several 10x12 inch cells
They’re all void of any passion
Yet it’s here that we dwell
Cut me out of the pictures
Free me from this living hell
Truth be told we’re living lies
Comfort is why we compromise
We’d just assume see us split up
So we could chase our own desires
Cut me out of the pictures
Free me from this living hell
There’s one 8x10 prison
And several 10x12 inch cells
They’re all void of any passion
Yet it’s here that we dwell
Cut me out of the pictures
Free me from this living hell
Cut me out of the pictures...
Free me from this living hell
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