I'd love to see the black and white
Picture that you shot last night
A painting through the painters mind
Of small town girls in paradise
We gather rain in paper cups
And spill them on the bedroom floor
We're perfect friends and its alright
If present tense is everything you need from me
Fool me again
You wont fool me again
Fool me again
You wont fool me again
I see you through a telescope
Please don't move, don't move
You kiss me like in self defence
Its a been while
Lord, i missed you so
Fool me again
Please don't fool me again
Fool me again
You wont fool me again
Frame by frame
Loosing ground
Frame by frame
Fading out
I chase you through the subway trains
Through blurred up nights and heavy rain
We're perfect friends, the perfect crime
But I won't be your alibi
