postcard of a painting

i'm losing more than i'll ever have, i'm losing more than i'll ever give, i'm losing more than i'll ever have, i'm losing more than i'll ever give to you, picture me with you, you couldn't do it, everything i said was true, but i couldn't prove it, your eyes are so big when they're so close, why can't we say goodbye in public?, your eyes are so big when they're so close, why can't we say goodbye in public?, picture me with you, you couldn't do it, everything i said was true, but i couldn't prove it, and i'll admit that there's a web, but it wasn't me who spun it, now i've made my bed, but you wouldn't lie down in it, i wrote my feelings down in a rush, i didn't even check the spelling, enclosed a postcard of a painting, you are just another thing that i've yet to fathom, you are just another thing that i've yet to fathom, and i'm losing more than i'll ever have, and i'm losing more than i'll ever give to you, picture me with you, you couldn't do it, everything i said was true, but i couldn't prove it, and i'll admit that there's a web, but it wasn't me who spun it, now i've made my bed, but you wouldn't lie down in it