Broken Picture Frame (Acoustic)

I found a picture on the floor

The one I gave you just weeks before

Before you found out I was untrue

I made a picture of me and you

I laid the pieces out on the table

I thought that maybe I'd be able

To sew the memories once again

Onto the picture of what had been

My tears are wasted, I can't return

To the beginning when passions burned

And there's no picture in all the land

That can right a wrong, wrong man

I gotta go now, go far away

I'll take no picture of yesterday

And she'll be better, that's her claim

When I'm a memory in a broken picture frame

When I'm a memory in a broken picture frame