Editors - Picturesque lyrics

You stopped looking for the right
Path you oughta know
What looking at the future does to you down
Down
No need to be boisterous call off the show
I'm stepping back in time to
Better days flat track bully, look at you go
Isn't he so underappreciated? Now, now, now
No more dreaming of tomorrows giddier nights
Work no one to distract you sweat it out
Drag the carriage
You're an engine focus on me
My little understanding of your place
I'm wiped wasn't it supposed
To be picturesque
Like all your books and dreams? Well
Picture this

Don't you feel
Broken token kicked around and lied to?
Stay until we no longer can hold our
Eyes open I wallow in you say you will
Always remember a soul needs
An anger to thrill repeat after me

When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid? When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder it's a mess
Picturesque it's a mess
Picturesque

When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid? When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder it's a mess
Picturesque it's a mess
Picturesque

Picturesque

You stopped looking for the right
Path you oughta know
What looking at the future does to you down
Down
No need to be boisterous call off the show
I'm stepping back in time to
Better days flat track bully, look at you go
Isn't he so underappreciated? Now, now, now
No more dreaming of tomorrows giddier nights
Work no one to distract you sweat it out

Don't you feel
Broken token kicked around and lied to?
Stay until we no longer can hold our
Eyes open I wallow in you say you will
Always remember a soul needs
An anger to thrill repeat after me

When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid? When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder it's a mess
Picturesque it's a mess
Picturesque

When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid? When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder it's a mess
Picturesque it's a mess
Picturesque

When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid? When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder it's a mess
Picturesque it's a mess
Picturesque

When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid? When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder it's a mess
Picturesque it's a mess
Picturesque

Picturesque