Picture this, you and me walking down a white sand beach We're holding hands,the warm winds blow We're all alone All these dreams are fantasies They're not real,not reality And now i cry over you,nearly die over you And all the bits and pieces of us that i try to find Chorus: Are only paintings in my mind faded memories of another memories of another place and time We were happy as can be You were loving me And now it's just an image that i find Like the paintings in my mind