"Picture of You (X+W)," one of the newly remastered tracks from U2's How To Re-Assemble An Atomic Bomb, delves into themes of identity, memory, and the complexities of human connection. The lyrics reflect a sense of longing and introspection, as Bono narrates the emotional weight of holding onto a fragmented image of someone—a metaphorical "picture" that both captures and distorts the truth.
The use of the title's enigmatic “X+W” hints at a deeper equation, symbolizing the intersection of the unknown ("X") with something familiar yet elusive ("W"). The song paints a picture of relationships where clarity and confusion coexist, offering a poetic exploration of how we reconcile our perceptions of those we love with the reality of who they are.
Musically, "Picture of You (X+W)" resonates with U2's signature ability to blend emotional depth with sweeping, atmospheric soundscapes. Bono's lyrics are complemented by The Edge's ethereal guitar work, which mirrors the tension between connection and distance expressed in the song.
The song bears a similar structure and lyrics from All Because of You and Fast Cars.
Picture of You (X+W) song lyrics by U2
My cell is ringing, no ID
I want to know who’s calling
My garden’s overgrown
I go out on my belly’s crawling
I got CCTV, pornography, CNBC
I got the nightly news to
Get to know the enemy
All I want is a picture of you
All I want is to get right next to you
All I want is your picture in a locket
Your face in my pocket
Take a pill to stop it
I’m going nowhere
Where I am, it is a lot of fun
There in the desert
To dismantle an atomic bomb
I watch you shadow box
Check the stocks, I’m in detox
Want a lot of what you got
What you got can make this stop
All I want is a picture of you
All I want is to get right next to you
All I want is your picture in a locket
Your face in my pocket
Take a pill to stop it
Take me, savе me from myself
I know that you’ve been good to mе
Now, I need you not to be
Wake me, I fear I can’t be asleep
Try not to look so bored
You’re buying things you cannot afford
I got yours, and I know you want mine
Xanax and wine
All I want is a picture of you
All I want is to get right next to you
All I want is your picture in a locket
Your face in my pocket
Take a pill to stop it
Take me, save me from myself
I know that you’ve been good to me
Now, I need you not to be
Wake me, I fear I can’t be asleep
I’m buying things I cannot afford
I’m on a high diving board
I got yours, and I know you want mine
Xanax and wine
Don't you worry 'bout your mind
Cause I worry all the time
Don't you worry, you'll be fine
You should worry 'bout the day
That the pain, it goes away
You know I miss mine sometimes
There is no fiction that will truly fit the situation
I'm documenting every detail, every conversation
Not used to talking to somebody in their body
Somebody in a body
Is somebody in a body
In a body, there's somebody
Somebody in a body
Somebody in a body
There's somebody
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