Pictures - Count The Stars

Tell me this, could it be suddenly

I’m not like I once used to be

And I was all that I had

Which wasn’t all much in the end

And this head, this heart

Was breaking apart by the start

So long, im gone

If this wasn’t your plan, what was it then

To leave me like this, I can’t understand

The point of all that you’ve done with your time

In pictures your mine

Lift your head, out of bed and realize

That everything else is a lie

And when you wake will you say

«what was i doing that day»

And this head, this heart

Was breaking apart by the start

So long, im gone

If this wasn’t your plan, what was it then

To leave me like this, I can’t understand

The point of all that you’ve done with your time

In pictures your mine

Did you know when you go

There is nothing here left of me

Did you know when you go

You take everything

Tell me this, could it be suddenly

I’m not like I once used to be

And I was all that I had

If this wasn’t your plan, what was it then

To leave me like this, I can’t understand

The point of all that you’ve done with your time

In pictures your mine

Your mine.