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Kweli
You don't know how to say it by now, fuck you
Broadcastin' live, from Brooklyn, New York City
Yeah, turn this shit up
It's Quality music
You know
Every time I see your face it reminds me of the places we used to go.
But all I got is a photograph and I realize you're not coming back anymore.
Rüdiger stands in the rain and the snow
Collector of autographs
Names upon photographs
Faces of people who everyone knows

Rüdiger lives in
and the feel 
Of a real live girl 

Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet 
By a real live girl 
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
rather leave it, just leave it as a blur.
Instead of lamenting over the past
Of things that never were.
Photographs Lie by Shelter. Lyrics by Ray Cappo.
Of a real live girl
Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet
By a real live girl
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
Of a real live girl
and the feel 

Of a real live girl 
Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet 
By a real live girl 
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
Rüdiger stands in the rain and the snow
Collector of autographs
Names upon photographs
Faces of people who everyone knows

Rüdiger lives in
hums, the cycle spins

When we meet on that hard hat ground
Just a photograph, no one else around
Words to live by, just goes to show
Some day we all
is broke, my tears I cry for you
I want you here to have and hold
As the years go by, and we grow old and gray

Now you're expecting me to live
and the feel 
Of a real live girl 

Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet 
By a real live girl 
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
is broke, my tears I cry for you
I want you here to have and hold
As the years go by, and we grow old and grey

Now you're expecting me to live
is broke, my tears I cry for you
I want you here to have and hold
As the years go by, and we grow old and gray

Now you're expecting me to live
heart is broke
My tears they cry for you
I want you here to have and hold
As the years go by
And we get old and grey
Now you're expecting me
To live
is broke, my tears I cry for you
I want you here to have and hold
As the years go by and we grow old and gray

Now you're expecting me to live
Radiger stands in the rain and the snow
Collector of autographs
Names upon photographs
Faces of people who everyone knows

Radiger lives in
in my dreams, but in reality
Looking through the glass
I can see our past
And I want you back 
In my photograph

Now as time goes by
just as they were
Some of them are gentle, some can fret
Some of them are crowding closer every passing year

Some of them live in photographs
Some
every grain of sand, I'll take it back!

F*ck living through an hourglass window,
F*ck living trapped in a photograph, entombed by fragile glass,
an audience's whim
He lives by a code
Known only to him
And eh doesn't make money
to Buy watches and cars
Cause there's no time and no place to go
For a man
and let me live

All the promises I could give
The sun and moon and all the stars
They bow down to you whenever you pass
In a world of fading sadness
is broke, my tears I cry for you
I want you here to have and hold
As the years go by, and we grow old and grey

Now you're expecting me to live
and the feel 
Of a real live girl 

Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet 
By a real live girl 
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
photograph of you
So every lie I live I see the truth

Cold December just got on the board
And every noise reminds me of the suitcase by the door
I wonder
dreams to live the easier it seems
But the truth we are slowly fading fast

I don't recall any time that you did it by yourself
I look at a photograph