Picture of You

I wish I knew what you thought of me
If your loved once ever said my name
I could have paid more attention to you
Maybe done things differently

'Cause I never broke the wall
Just stood there growing taller
Feeling left out of my own town

I hold you in my heart
Even though I never gave you all
Ashamed I drew a line
Never walked past the feeling
Made ideas of your being count

A reflection of these days
It's a practice to grow closer
And not to hide in the woods
When they need a better understanding

'Cause I was seeing double
Or at least I thought
You gave me strength to notice it
On your last day

I hold you in my heart
Even though I never gave you all
Ashamed I drew a line
Never walked past the feeling
Made ideas of your being count

I hold you in my heart
Even though I never gave you all
Ashamed I drew a line
Never walked past the feeling
Made ideas of your being count