Here's a little picture for your wallet and your mindnIt's us when we were searching for the blue we could not findnIt's us with padded pockets, dazzling futures and these unpolluted smilesnReality pushed back just by the thinkings of the latest stylesnWell, I'm nineteen and I'm catching myself living in the pastnWalls with wilted Polaroids of friends that didn't lastnAnd everything that was promising is common now I findnSo here's a little picture for your wallet and your mindnnHere's a little picture for your wallet and your mindnIt seems that what we wanted didn't like what we would findnIt seems you didn't listen when I told you what I meannFutility is reminiscence. Shades of velveteennThe ceaseless beatings of our histories, memories fill our lungsnDrowning us in different futures, down another rungnWell, my voice cracks with the thought of you, so innocent and blindnSo here's a little picture for your wallet and your mindnIt's just one of many pictures I must learn to leave behind