Watching movies at my aunt's house Back in unburdened days We were too young But you let us anyway You were the center A fire to rally around You were the glue Holding it all together The lucky I am The sad I feel Being trapped in time Thinking of you and me The beauty and the pain Like a picture and the frame And all the things I've seen Are painted in between Four bars that set the scene For the beauty and the pain Listening to summer on the westhill Savouring teenage heartache In the land of the free Now it's just old memories Getting drunk being underage Dizzy on a swing We were acting like fools The first time I danced with you The lucky I am The sad I feel Being trapped in time Thinking of you and me The beauty and the pain Like a picture and the frame And all the things I've seen Are painted in between Four bars that set the scene For the beauty and the pain The sorrow and the grief The power of belief The whole and it's part The end and the start The sorrow and the grief The power of belief The whole and it's part The end and the start The beauty and the pain Like a picture and the frame The beauty and the pain Like a picture and the frame And all the things I've seen Are painted in between Four bars that set the scene For the beauty and the pain