David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

Song#: 15

Album
Name of Song: Those Pictures of Pleasure

Those pictures of pleasure
Inside my mind,
Winding their way into
thoughts so sublime.

Feelings of love,
Blended within
those pictures of pleasure
Touching all over my skin.

Chorus
Mixed up with love,
How do you tell,
Time spent together
Usually breaks up that spell.
______

Those pictures of pleasure
Make everything look grand,
Until they wear down,
Now you feel sorta bland.

They all have this urge,
And a life of their own,
And then they wear down,
To a feeling unknown.

Chorus
Mixed up with love,
How do you tell,
Time spent together
Usually breaks up that spell.
______

Those pictures of pleasure
Inside my mind,
Winding their way into
thoughts so sublime.

Feelings of love,
Blended within
those pictures of pleasure
Touching all over my skin.

Chorus
Mixed up with love,
How do you tell,
Time spent together
Usually breaks up that spell.
______

Those pictures of pleasure
Make everything look grand,
Until they wear down,
Now you feel sorta bland.

They all have this urge,
And a life of their own,
And then they wear down,
To a feeling unknown.

Chorus
Mixed up with love,
How do you tell,
Time spent together
Usually breaks up that spell.
______

Those pictures of pleasure
Make everything look grand,
Until they wear down,
Now you feel sorta bland.

They all have this urge,
And a life of their own,
And then they wear down,
To a feeling unknown.

Chorus
Mixed up with love,
How do you tell,
Time spent together
Usually breaks up that spell.
______

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