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Someone in the bathroom is thinking of you
As they're touching themselves, they'll be finishing soon
Early in the morning when there's nothing to do
They're making love to themselves and not you
Think about my body, how it looks on display
Smell the scent on my skin, taste my pretty bouquet
Later in the evening, lock me up in your brain
Does it have to be this way?
Tell me, do you wanna
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty picture
Of someone you could kiss, yeah
Someone you could hold and say you miss her
Keep a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty picture
Next to what you wish for
What do you keep your little left hand free for?
Someone's in their bedroom, they're staring at you
Little face on the screen without a clue what you do
If your old nanny cries through a
Carpet of the screw that's been loose
You're a beautiful excuse, another face to add clamped to your own
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty picture
Of someone you could kiss, yeah
Someone you could hold and say you miss her
Keep a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty picture
Next to what you wish for
What do you keep your little left hand free for?
It's the same shit happening again
I keep coming back to when
I was able to draw a line in the sand
Hold my neck between your hands
Don't you act like I'm the worst thing
Give me a smile
Keep your pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty picture
Of someone you could kiss, yeah
Someone you could hold and say you miss her
Keep a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty picture
Next to what you wish for
What do you keep your little left hand free for?