I took your picture
I took your picture off the wall
Now there's nothing.
There's not anything at all
And if you think that you've below me, you don't know me anymore.
Yeah you've seen what I've been doing; yeah you've seen it all before
And if you say I've got a sickness and there isn't any cure
Well that's to bad,
It's such a drag because it could be painless
It's such a drag because it could be painless
I no you're out there
I know you're dancing in the sun
If you could see me, if you could see what I've become
Because I know it can't be health, hanging on your every word
But I can't escape the feeling that you get what you deserve.
I can't handle being lonely
I can't handle being burned
It's just too bad
It's such a drag because it could be painless
Writer(s): David Jones, James Buchanan Galley, Samuel Forrest, Martin Cohen
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