Copyright 1991 G.J. Griffin
I have a picture of you here upon my wall.
With you smiling back at me and all.
I’m trapped inside my cell … So small
And I cannot break through the wall
I cannot break through the wall
To get back home to you.
Your eyes are so damned full of life.
Behind your eyes there is a storm.
A storm that I can calm in you.
If I could take you in my arms
If only I could get back home to you.
My love for you has no control
Nor has it any conditions
I take you as you are it’s true
Your past and present and future too.
We surely know that life’s not fair
It is so hard sometimes I sit and stare
At you silently on my wall
Your brown eyes look at me so blue
If only I could get back home to you.
CHORUS
I have a picture of you here upon my wall.
With you smiling back at me and all.
I’m trapped inside my cell … So small
And I cannot break through the wall
I cannot break through the wall I cannot break through the wall
To get back home to you.