Picture In A Frame

Now you can sell your soul But you can't buy it back I've spent my whole life Working to give you everything you lack Now I wish you were here so we could walk and talk In the soft rain, in the soft rain Now all that's left of us Is a picture sitting in a frame I would gladly trade All of my sympathy for sorrow If I could have you, if I could have you Here with me tomorrow I wish you were here so we could walk and talk In the soft rain, in the soft rain All that's left of us Is a picture sitting in a frame, a picture in a frame Everything I wish for is everything I see I remember when your kisses were for me So many wasted days The past is so hard to get out from under So many words that I wish I could say The future rattles my bones weak, weak like thunder And I wish you were here so we could walk and talk In the soft rain, soft rain, soft rain And all that's left of us Is a picture, a picture in a frame Everything I wish for is everything I see And I remember when your kisses were for me Everything I wish for, everything I see I remember when your kisses, your kisses were for me, were for me