Picture Elvis Lyrics - Indie Demo - Moist

She breathes through the book 

Measures a picture there 

Picks up a knife 

Cuts it to wallet size 

Now she has lived, now she has breathed 

And now she's tasted heaven 

But the trip doesn't sting 

And all she wanted was a photograph 

Rain on my tongue 

Feels like I'm tasting God 

Silver and gold 

Drinking the riches up 

Back to the night and if I died 

I'm gonna ask my questions 

On the other side 

And all she wanted was a photograph 

Mask of the city hangs in mock deliberation 

I step outside the wire while 

The sun strips off my cocaine 

Bent like a banshee while my cup is overflowing 

Another brutal ending I know 

I'm an animal story telling 

And she breathes through the book 

Said that she never knew 

Question is easy 

But the answer is hard to take 

The binding cracks 

And the words will fade 

But she keeps the picture 

In the frame that she made 

And all she wanted was a photograph