Текст песни Picture Frames - Sophie Meiers

I feel like a broken picture frame
I used to be a memory now I′m to blame
I wonder what you think of me when you hear my name
Now we're running back and forth
Playing this game of chase
Do you ever think back to the way things use to be
Do you Remember when I used to be your baby
Do you still cut your thoughts on the broken shards of me
Do you still cut your thoughts on the broken shards of me
Do you still cut your thoughts on the broken shards of me

I feel like a broken picture frame
A fucked up version of your favorite memory