Mattress - Popping Pictures Lyrics

Same road, same room, same day
Something grows
Distance gets in the way
Something goes
The toys are tidy
The bus has gone
Tomorrow they'll
Pick up the phone
To catch up
For lost time
Who locked up the two outlaws
Who forgot the way it was before
Not them
Who'll be first to make a move
Who gets to decide who's
To cry for
And who's
To blame
Shyness keeps tomorrow
At the door
They don't know how to talk
Anymore
Popping pictures from a past
Guilt is keen
To tear apart
Time goes by
So fast
Who locked up the two outlaws
Who forgot the way it was before
Not them
Who'll be first to make a move
Who gets to decide who's
To cry for
And who's
To blame