Photographs Songtext
von rickoLus

Looking back at the photographs of me
Stare into eyes I used to see with
They are glowing warm with memories that stick like syrup

This one′s from when I was just a boy
Too young to dream or be employed
Bliss swept my countenance as I was climbing up the playhouse

I recall the feeling
But don't recall its name


I can see me
Looking right back at me
Through the one-way glass
Of a photograph
All of the things I thought and
All of the fights I fought
Are ghosts inside this frame
And so I turn the page

Here I am breaking into teens
My look is confident and green
My hair was brown but like Cobain′s and I was scared and hungry

For feeling anything at all
The flight that comes before the fall
The taste that grows inside your mouth after you've kissed a treasure

There is nothing like the first time
If there is I've never seen it

But I can see me
Looking right back at me
Through the one-way glass
Of a photograph and
All of the things I thought and
All of the fights I fought are ghosts inside this frame

And so I turn the page