Verse 1
I’m pacing at your door. Never had to knock but once before
That all seems years ago… like younger pictures that I used to show.
Pre-chorus
But still you call me in… I feel my heart has grown so thin.
There’s my picture still upon your wall. But, it’s of me right now…
Yet, without my many flaws.
Chorus
Your pictures hanging look like perfect beauty…there’s no flaw, there are no flaws at all.
Your pictures hanging look like perfect beauty…there’s no flaw, there are no flaws at
all.
Verse 2
Failures had gathered on my heart… like scattered junk mail in a vacant yard.
Couldn’t see myself without disease. Couldn’t bear to find you ill-at-ease.
But still you call me in… I feel my heart has grown so thin.
There’s my picture still upon your wall. But, it’s of me right now…
Yet, without my many flaws.
Chorus
Your pictures hanging look like perfect beauty…there’s no flaw, there are no flaws at all.
Your pictures hanging look like perfect beauty…there’s no flaw, there are no flaws at all.