You're in a picture that you haven't seen
You exist in the old magazine
You walk the paces you found all alone in your house
When you fell off the silver screen
When I talk I'm like an open book
I didn't think of the toll that took
I didn't think about all the ways around
When you look like you look
You're all alone, I'm on the line
You're all alone, you're doing fine
We were dancing at the B movie
Between the devil and the deep blue sea
Between the devil and me, there's a song we sing
When we find what we want to keep
I wasn't listening at the matinee
I couldn't hear it from you that way
I didn't think about all the ways around
When you say it like you say
You're all alone, I'm on the line
You're all alone, you're doing fine
You took a picture that I haven't seen
We exist in the old magazine
You walk the paces you found all alone in your house
When you fell off the silver screen
