Feeling like these photo-scenes Your world is black and in-between The paradox you call your life You stop to cry I picked up where they left off And held you 'til you were alive And now the room is mirror-tricks and dappled light And if you walk away I won't understand If you walk away I won't understand You were like a work of art That had its canvas torn apart And found itself an icon In its disarray I was just an afterthought Who practised everything he taught But innocence can sometimes Be an enemy If you walk away I won't understand Oh if you walk away I won't understand Every phase is something new With your eyes away from mine Oh this isn't living proof This is only borrowed time Feeling like these photo-scenes Your world is black and in-between The paradox you call your life You stop to cry If you walk away I won't understand If you walk away I won't understand If you walk away I won't understand If you walk away I won't understand I'm here waiting for you I am here waiting for you 'Cause I picked up where they left off And held you 'til you were alive But now the room is mirror-tricks and dappled light