Life is like a photograph
Life is like a photograph
You smile and then you go back
To what's really on your mind
Thoughts of color drip down my mind
Thoughts of color drip down my mind
My thoughts are weary all the time
Weary all the time
Will you be a fading memory
Or am I the one regretting
That I didn't try so hard
To stand by you when times got hard
What bullshit is that
I'm a map without answers
I'm a map without answers
I didn't know what I meant to you
And that doubt grows like a cancer
In that little box in my worn out brain
That shouldn't be allowed to drain
The rest of my existence
I have so little power to its resistance
Life is like a photograph
Life is like a photograph
You smile and then you go back
To what's really on your mind