I saw a picture of you the other day
You were at the beach and you looked happy
You were surrounded by the sand and blue
And your belly looked good on you
You talked to me the other day
It was like standing in a sunshine's ray
You asked me if I would like to see a film
It was cold, you were colder, this is getting old
You laid your rules out one afternoon
You gave me hope just to try what could've been
It was cruel, it was fair and that's okay
You're not quite song material anyway
I saw a picture of you the other day
I liked it, liked your smile, liked the sun and the sea
For a while I believed it to be so pretty
Now no longer that picture I want to see