I'M Still In the Picture But Not In the Frame
Why do both of us keep wondering
Just what might have been
When we could've been together
Instead we're just friends
Who am I to question fate I guess
When I am just a man
I'm still in the picture
But not in the frame
And every time I see him standing there
It brings a little pain
I'm not saying I'm not happy where I am
But I wonder what could be
One thing I've always known
Is that I'm never over you
And I keep fighting with myself
That I may never get the proof
Of knowing what we could have been
And it keeps on killing me
Cause I'm still in the picture
But not in the frame
And every time I see him standing there
It brings a little pain
I'm not saying I'm not happy where I am
But I wonder what could be
Years ago I had my vices
I don't think we would've worked
But now through clearer eyes I realize
I've been replaced with the hurt
Of being stuck with what might have been
Instead of loving you
I'm still in the picture
But not in the frame
And every time I see him standing there
I know where to cast the blame
I'm not saying I'm not happy where I am
But I wonder what could be
Sometimes fate that goes unanswered
Becomes reality
And Maybe it's not you
Baby maybe it's just me
I'm still grateful for what I've been given
I wouldn't trade it for the world
I'm still in the picture
But not in the frame
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