Bedbound by Summer - Paint Lyrics

Took the photograph down of you in your room
Painted the things that I saw in it
Your mattress on the floor without a bed frame
Your three quarter Tanglewood acoustic

Started writing down the things in your mind
Tried to apply them to better use
The ever changing red white green
And the garden we would pace around in June

We've lost skin to this concrete
Some days my knee still aches
We should let certain things die with age
But I'm not giving up or giving in just yet

I took the photograph down of you in my room
Painted the things that I saw in it
My mattress on the floor without a bed frame
My three quarter Tanglewood acoustic

I started writing down the things in my mind
I tried to apply them to better use
The ever changing red white green
And the garden we would pace around in June

We've lost touch since those days
Some days I wonder where you are
We should let certain things die with age
But I'm not giving up or giving in just yet