Perfect States of Mind

Have you ever noticed

That the pictures on your wall

The perfect representations of all

The moments in between

Reality and dreams

Sleepless nights and cloudy skies

I couldn't even speak

Now all the lines are blurred

With pointless acts

Miscommunicated words

So we'll turned off your TV

And remake make-believe

Where good is bad

And bad is sad

And sad is always blue

And these frames that bind us

Can only try to find us

As we hide side by side

But now all the lines are blurred

With pointless acts

Miscommunicated words

And I will try to find

All these redefined

Perfect states of mind

That used to be

Between you and me

Now that you're gone

I don't know what to do

With all of these pictures

I have left of you