I'm losing more than i'll ever have
I'm losing more than i'll ever give
I'm losing more than i'll ever have
I'm losing more than i'll ever give to you
Picture me with you
You couldn't do it
Everything i said was true but i couldn't prove it
Your eyes are big when they're so close
Why can't we say goodbye in public? (x2)
Picture me with you
You couldn't do it
Everything i said was true but i couldn't prove it
And i'll admit that's there's a web but it wasn't me who spun it
Now i've made my bed but you wouldn't lie down in it
I wrote my feelings down in a rush
I didn't even check the spelling
Enclosed a postcard of a painting
You are just another thing i've yet to fathom
Maxïmo Park - Postcard of a Painting Lyrics
Maxïmo Park - Postcard of a Painting Lyrics
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I'm losing more than i'll ever have
I'm losing more than i'll ever give
I'm losing more than i'll ever have
I'm losing more than i'll ever give to you
Picture me with you
You couldn't do it
Everything i said was true but i couldn't prove it
Your eyes are big when they're so close
Why can't we say goodbye in public? (x2)
Picture me with you
You couldn't do it
Everything i said was true but i couldn't prove it
And i'll admit that's there's a web but it wasn't me who spun it
Now i've made my bed but you wouldn't lie down in it
I wrote my feelings down in a rush
I didn't even check the spelling
Enclosed a postcard of a painting
You are just another thing i've yet to fathom
I'm losing more than i'll ever give
I'm losing more than i'll ever have
I'm losing more than i'll ever give to you
Picture me with you
You couldn't do it
Everything i said was true but i couldn't prove it
Your eyes are big when they're so close
Why can't we say goodbye in public? (x2)
Picture me with you
You couldn't do it
Everything i said was true but i couldn't prove it
And i'll admit that's there's a web but it wasn't me who spun it
Now i've made my bed but you wouldn't lie down in it
I wrote my feelings down in a rush
I didn't even check the spelling
Enclosed a postcard of a painting
You are just another thing i've yet to fathom
Writer: ARCHIS TIKU, DUNCAN ROBERT LLOYD, LUKAS JAMES WOOLLER, PAUL ANTHONY SMITH, THOMAS ALEXANDER ENGLISH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sentric Music