Ronnie Songtext
von Picture Parlour

Not to be sentimental
I′d like to make an ode in Ronnie's name
He′d have done the same for one of his great loves
Don't shut me up

Motion picture
Cinematic sounds of two
Camera action
What lumiere had in mind was you

Kick back tilt your glass
The saxophone will listen as the city starts to clap


Speaking of sentiment
How am I nostalgic at 24?
I don't like the sound of seeing anymore
Old loves, old things
Old string parts on the cherished LP
We were making an American record

Now I′m walking around New York with just enough love in my hand

Kick back tilt your glass
The saxophone will listen as the city starts to clap
Rose tinted grit, I love you still I really don′t know how

What would I want this moment to sound like in my ears
For the rest of my life
I'd like to move with the times
If this thing sounded stale, then maybe I could make it to summertime
I was supposed to cry about lovers with you
Now I cry about you to lovers sometimes oh no do they see me in your eyes?