Joelle Hochstedler - Into the Picture Lyrics

Through waves of green and gold we'd run
Barley tickling ankles in the sun
I tried to hold your hand always
And sometimes you were there to clasp
And sometimes you ran ahead too fast
The back of you swallowed up by the grass
But for the most part I was safe
What would it be like, to go deeper
To get off the of the frame, and into the picture
What would it be like
You shapeshifter keeping me weak-kneed
I shook you by your shoulders at your latest guarantee
You shout so certain covering doubt
But Oh brother have you no restraint
Oh sister have you no ache
Oh Christian where is your faith
But for the most part I check out
What would it be like, to go deeper
To get off the of the frame, and into the picture
What would it be like, to go deeper
To get off the of the frame, and into the picture
What would it be like
What would it be like
What would it be like
We meet for coffee now and then
It's just so good to see you again
Dirt under your nails from the field we ran
I see you've been working that harvest
Fists still tight you've been beating your breast
Managing farmers working lock-step
But for the most part I understand
For the most part I blend in
Now what would it be like
To go deeper
To get off the of the frame
And into the picture
What would it be like, to go deeper
Get yourself off the of the frame, and into the picture
What would it be like
What would it be like