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| Song: | PICTURES |  
| Album: | ALBUM  C | Genres: |  |  
| Year: |  | Length: | 249 sec |  Lyrics: 
 I stack these magazines in the corner(After I'm done with them)
 And I still got the same hopes that I started with
 (That you'd be in one of them)
 My camera has shed some tears since you left him
 With nothing, with nothing
 How am I supposed to remember?
 I got the memories
 But the memories fade baby
 What am I gonna show to my kids girl?
 When I'm older and my mind is telling me to forget you
 What's gonna make me remember?
 That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures
 'Cause I didn't wanna miss our thing, miss our thing
 Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures
 When you knew they were all that I had left, nothing left
 They were part of our history, this story
 I was always taking pictures
 'Cause I didn't wanna miss you so bad
 Miss you this bad, miss you so bad, miss you so
 We didn't make love we celebrated it's invention
 Confetti on the mattress I used to have those images
 Tonight I came home, they were just embers in the fire
 With my hard drive, almost no goodbyes
 How the hell am I supposed to remember?
 Tell me now, I got the memories
 But the memories fade baby
 What am I gonna show to my kids girl?
 When I'm older and my mind is telling me to forget you
 What's gonna make me remember?
 That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures
 'Cause I didn't wanna miss our thing, miss our thing
 Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures
 When you knew they were all that I had left, nothing left
 They were part of our history, this story
 I was always taking pictures
 'Cause I didn't wanna miss you so bad
 No video, no Polaroid
 No record of the love we had
 My Nikon wasn't fast enough
 To catch my heart break in half
 No smiles in my picture frames, no
 Just got them little basic ones that the picture frames come with
 Models, wedding pictures, you know
 That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures
 'Cause I didn't wanna miss our thing, miss our thing
 Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures
 When you knew they were all that I had left, nothing left
 They were part of our history, this story
 I was always taking pictures
 'Cause I didn't wanna miss you so bad
 Miss you this bad, miss you so bad, miss you so
 
 
		
		
	
 
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