lonely man staring out a window pane sitting on an unmade bed thinking with an un made up mind about the things i can t forget you ve gone but you never left and now i m only a frame a frame without a photograph if only once someone someone would fill me up how can i bear this nightmare that i cannot tear from the everyday i wear over and over like a b movie the kind you wouldn t want to see and now i m only a frame a frame without a photograph if only once someone someone would fill me up i am only a frame a frame without a photograph fill me up fill me up fill me up fill me up and now i ve got a need to be met by someone that i ve not met yet i ve got shadows i ve got silhouettes but haven t the frame nor the framework  i am only a frame a frame without a photograph if only once someone someone would fill me up i am only a frame a frame without a photograph if only once someone someone would fill me up i am only a frame a frame without a photograph if only once someone someone would fill me up now i m only a frame a frame without a photograph if only once someone someone would fill me up 