This is the clock up on the wall
This is the story of us all
This is the first sound
Of a new born child before he starts to crawlThis is the war that's never won
This is the soldier and his gun
This is the mother waiting by the phone
Praying for her sonPictures of you, pictures of me
Hung up on your wall for the world to see
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Remind us all of what we used to beThere is a drug that cures it all
Blocked by the governmental wall
We are the scientists inside the lab
Just waiting for the callThis earthquake weather has got me shaking
Inside I'm high up and dryPictures of you, pictures of me
Hung up on your wall for the world to see
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Remind us all of what we used to beConfess to me every secret moment
Every stolen promise you believe
Confess to me, all that lies between us
All that lies between you and meWe are the boxers in the ring
We are the bells that never sing
There is a title we can't win
No matter how hard we must swingPictures of you, pictures of me
Hung up on your wall for the world to see
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Remind us all of what we could have beenPictures of you, pictures of me
Hung up on your wall for the world to see
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Remind us all of what we could have been
Could have been, we could have beenPictures of you, pictures of me
Remind us all of what we could have been
Could have been