Portraits

Here I sit, removing a splinter
I sit, I'm healing my skin
I can see you row in the distance
And I've been tying a swing

Here I sit, removing a splinter
I sit, I'm healing my skin
I can see you row to the sun
And I've been tying a swing

And I wonder, where have you been?
And I wonder, where have you been?

Ruins of Portraits, all I'm seeing
Trying to run from all the grief
But you, you know all my ways
And I've been tying a swing

Ruins of Portraits, all I'm seeing
Trying to run from all the grief
I can see you row to the sun
And I've tying a swing

'cause I wonder where have you been?
And I wonder, where have you been?