Pictures — текст песни (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"

did you know when you go,
there is nothing here left of me,
did you know when you go,
you take everything