Closer To The Picture

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture

On and on, on and on we're climbin'

Closer to the picture

Serotone low, low

Sarah's tone, low

A quiet pessimistic

(Just a shy socialistic)

I don't feel bad about it

So eloquently undecided

Should I feel bad about it?

Weight off my back, no strings attached

I just collapse

Like me, hidin' in the bleachers

How will I ever learn to drown it out?

Heartbeat, head between the speakers

When did it ever get to be so loud?

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture

Punch with a fist

High five to a friend

Classic cheap humor

I tied a string to the end of a Coke can

Guess you didn't hear me

Or maybe, I don't listen

I don't feel bad about it

So eloquently undecided

Should I feel bad about it?

Weight off my back, no strings attached

I just collapse

Like me, hidin' in the bleachers

How will I ever learn to drown it out?

Heartbeat, head between the speakers

When did it ever get to be so loud?

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture

Man, I just left in a hurry

Caught some old friends on the stairs

Said, do you ever think about your future

Fallin' apart in your head?

Like me, hidin' in the bleachers

How will I ever learn to drown it out?

Heartbeat, head between the speakers

When did it ever get to be so loud?

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture

Closer to the picture