Lyrics:
get the feeling
That you're laughing at my quiet surprise
My silhouette is changing
As I'm aging by your window
And I focus on a light by your
at a photograph of long, long ago
When her parents were happy, she was too young to know
She's alone and there is no one by her side
In the blackness
There ain't nothing left
Photographs my picture by my bed
What you think when you said all that you did
You let me think that I caused all, all
And their invitations weren't engraved
At the ten-year class reunion
They read your personal note
And enlarged your cover photograph
In your
the tears somewhere, someone I need to know
It's only love, in the colors of the shade
It's only love, in the colors of the shade
Old photographs were
of photographs to go through one by one
There's just so much work to get done
And I can't be bothered to miss you anymore
It's month twelve, day thirty-one,
sound of this, something's comin'
You can picture like a photograph, envision the image
Of one-two-fifth street and Lenox
The old folks their souls
the tears somewhere, someone I need to know
It's only love, in the colors of the shade
It's only love, in the colors of the shade
Old photographs were
away
There are photographs on ev'ry one
Lincoln, Grant and Washington
Or you might like the ones with Henry Clay
Can you use any money today?
She sits among the pieces of broken glass and photographs
Reluctantly releases the last of what was her past
It struck without a warning or did she
a little bluer than that
When you look out in the morning you might see
Clouds rollin' by like memories
And a big old sky above you lookin' back
You
blinded by your fire light
And swept myself away
And I guess I couldn't bring myself to see
You had taken all the very best of me
So I'm leaving while
Well I used to hang out down at the VFW hall
And stare at the photographs up on the wall
Of the neighborhood boys that died in
The wars we've been
The more you see the less you know
The less you find out as you go
I knew much more then than I do now
Neon heart, day-glo eyes
The city lit by
passing me by
Climbing trees, skimming stones
Photograph a moment in time
Just a moment in time
Sipping ginger beer
By the riverside, Hay-on-Wye
But
your photograph
And took my picture in my mind
Never expected so much
I didn't want to grow up
But now i'm
not afraid anymore
If u're by my side my
An emerald ring, a photograph
That look in your eyes the brush of your cheek
These are the moments in life that I seek
No reason or rhyme, no presence
comparison to you
Caroline, I'm on my way back home to you
Imagine what I'm a-goin' through
Without you by my side
It's been a long, long time
Oh, won't
She falls fast asleep, in her Glassboro apartment, dreaming of what she wants to be.
So she just organizes photographs she's taken in this year
Yeah, heart just turned purple
Three-sixty up front, it all comes full circle
Class photographs, Sandy had me on my Urkel
(I been tryin', tryin',
The rain is coming down tonight
I'm smiling looking at this photograph
I hear that song and I'm flying right back
To when we had it made
Every
Hard to move on when you always regret one
I wonder sometimes
I wonder if I was wrong
Tryna do right by you got me here
Now all I am is alone
the doors that you keep locked
Nobody gives without a take
Let's take it all
You've been twisted into pieces
By the hands of your emotions
How much
Their homes all smell of time
Of old photographs
And an old fashioned song
Though you may live in town
You live so far away
When you've lived too
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