Malibu Storm - Photograph lyrics

rate me

I'm outta luck, outta love.

Gotta photograph, picture of.

Passion killer, you're too much.

You're the only one I wanna touch.

I see your face every time I dream;

In every page of a magazine.

So wild an' free; so far from me:

You're all I want, my fantasy.

Oh, oh, look what you've done to this crowd.

Oh, oh, look what you've done.

I gotta have you:

(Photograph.) I don't want your:

(Photograph.) I don't need your:

(Photograph.)

All I've got is a photograph.

I'd be your lover, if you were there.

Put your hurt on me, if you dare.

Someone, you got style,

You make everyone feel like a child.

Oh, you got some kinda hold on me.

You're all wrapped up in mystery. (Mystery.)

So wild an' free; so far from me:

You're all I want, my fantasy.

Oh, oh, look what you've done to this crowd.

Oh, oh, look what you've done.

I gotta have you:

(Photograph.) I don't want your:

(Photograph.) I don't need your:

(Photograph.)

All I've got is a photograph.

I'm not in in love.

I'm not attached: (Photograph.)

You're only one. (Photograph.)

I'm not attached.

(Photograph.)

(Photograph.)

(Photograph.)