Pictures Are Gone

Shiny paintings, charming faces

I'm sinking in the world of human vanity

Trying to get by, trying to face this

Our souls are dead and it's a tragedy

You've asked me once, now asking all the time

I deeply wish you would have known

Travel in space or travel in time

I wonder when you call

'Cause I don't have my cellphone

And all my pictures are gone

Colliding thoughts, its out of Si-Fi

Collecting letters written by old nations

Going to a store, you'll probably buy

A thing that gives you false direction

You've asked me once, now asking all the time

I deeply wish you would have known

Travel in space or travel in time

I wonder when you call

'Cause I don't have my cellphone

And all my pictures are gone