VERSE ONE

Rising from a rose petal milk bath

She reaches for her towel and robe

Still bothered by old flames of the past

That’s halfway around the globe

She believes my ex is my better half

Somehow she’s still connected with my soul

BRIDGE

She envies our passion

But it’s not the same

She envies our memories

How many times can I explain?

Babe, it’s not the same

CHORUS

I couldn’t see her tears

I couldn’t see her pain

In her mind—

I was living inside—

The perfect picture frame

I couldn’t see her tears

I couldn’t see her pain

She’s a myriad of mirrors—

In a single frame

I couldn’t see her tears

I couldn’t see her pain

In her mind—

I was living inside—

The perfect picture frame

I couldn’t see her tears

I couldn’t see her pain

She’s a myriad of mirrors—

In a single frame

VERSE TWO

Can I borrow your frown

Since both of our worlds

Are upside-down?

Babe, I can’t solve a puzzle

With missing pieces

A troubled childhood

Of many demons

Yeah, babe, I’m speechless

Sinking into her darkness

Her lascivious kisses—

And nature

Is my weakness

Yesterdays and tomorrows’

Truths and reasons

Are out of focus

Out of sequence

Trapped in a perfect picture frame

That holds different meanings

CHORUS

I couldn’t see her tears

I couldn’t see her pain

In her mind—

I was living inside—

The perfect picture frame

I couldn’t see her tears

I couldn’t see her pain

She’s a myriad of mirrors—

In a single frame

I couldn’t see her tears

I couldn’t see her pain

In her mind—

I was living inside—

The perfect picture frame

I couldn’t see her tears

I couldn’t see her pain

She’s a myriad of mirrors—

In a single frame