[Verse 1]
Picture in a yearbook staring me down
All year with this morbid infatuation
I can't touch her, and I hear her voice to me
It calls, and all my bravery
Falls grounded by the thought of it all
An idol in a yearbook chasing me in my head, I'm mistaken
I am making her more than a person could've been
But I believe in my own lies, instead of pain it's anger I feel
Because I made it unreal in my head
Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]
She is real, I am crushed
Lost appeal, lost in a rush, oh, oh
Details are killing me, and I am torn away
From all the little things she'd say

[Verse 2]
A picture in a nicе frame
Real nice firеwood now
More than contentment
I wish I understood now why
I'm stuck in this place
I can't move away
She is seared, I am scarred
No matter what I say
Oh, oh, oh
[Chorus]
She is real, I am crushed
Lost appeal, lost in a rush, oh, oh
Details are killing me, and I am torn away
From all the little things she'd say

[Bridge]
All the idiosyncrasies are what everyone cannot see
Should've never succeeded this far
All the idiosyncrasies are what drive me
The images distorted and scarred

[Chorus]
She is real, I am crushed
Lost appeal, lost in a rush, oh, oh
Details are killing, and I am torn away
From all the little things
From all the little things
From all the little things she'd say