Photograph - Live

And if you want beautiful, pitiful
 Have me in a picture
 And if you want make me dance
 Throw me 'round spin upon your finger
 Blind labors the blind and I am
 Unwilling to uncover my eyes
 And if you want take your time
 Rifle through, find a very nice one
 If there's a crease in my face over time
 There's plenty more where that came from
 Words, frozen, will thaw when I am
 Wasted, I am better shut up
 And a frame is quite confining
 Hang me up, hang me up
 I'm in the photograph
 I'm in the photograph
 Well, I'm in the photograph, hey
 Picture this
 When I'm alone and the world is a fist
 Well, I am weightless
 A universe, gravitate, orchestrate
 Well, I am fearless
 And spin the sky surrounding
 Free from all the picture perfect
 And spin the sky surrounding
 Larger than life, meanwhile
 I'm in the photograph
 Well, I'm in the photograph
 Oh, I'm in the photograph, hey, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 I'm in the photograph
 I'm in the photograph
 Oh, I'm in the photograph, hey yeah