And if you want beautiful, pitiful
Have me in a picture
♪
And if you want make me dance
Throw me 'round spin upon your finger
♪
Blind labors the blind and I am
Unwilling to uncover my eyes

And if you want take your time
Rifle through, find a very nice one
♪
If there's a crease in my face over time
There's plenty more where that came from
Words, frozen, will thaw when I am
Wasted, I am better shut up
♪
And a frame is quite confining
Hang me up, hang me up
I'm in the photograph
I'm in the photograph
Well, I'm in the photograph, hey
♪
Picture this
When I'm alone and the world is a fist
Well, I am weightless

A universe, gravitate, orchestrate
Well, I am fearless

And spin the sky surrounding
Free from all the picture perfect

And spin the sky surrounding
Larger than life, meanwhile
I'm in the photograph
Well, I'm in the photograph
Oh, I'm in the photograph, hey, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
♪
I'm in the photograph
I'm in the photograph
Oh, I'm in the photograph, hey yeah