A Famous Recluse Songtext

Picture this: my picture will consist of

Two very pretty people

Who will not actually meet

Until the credits begin to roll, ohh



The scene I'd like to talk about today

Will be shot in black and white

That wouldn't really have anything to say, ohh



And the focus of the cameras
Will be on the

And their hopless little comments

In the knowledge that, everything is gonna be okay



It's the scene of obsessive combortion