I don't want to see your face again maybe I'll just close my eyes and dream I'll wish myself so far from her maybe I'll try to start my life over I'll
on the back of a postcard No song I could sing But I can try for your heart Our dreams, and they are made out of real things Like a, shoebox of photographs
used to bring the drama to whoever you wanted to, you a leader when you can get a leader to follow you But anyway, life goes on, so i'll see you when
about a lucky man who made the grade. And though the news was rather sad, well, I just had to laugh, I saw the photograph. He blew his mind out in a
the right time for the good things in life Let's celebrate, let's bring upon the better times And let the setter times disappear Oh, I feel like a champion
when we shared everyday together those times we're good, Now I'm a lonely traveler in and out of each town all I got is memories and a photograph of you
boy About a lucky man who made the grade And though the news was rather sad Well I just had to laugh I saw the photograph He blew his mind out in a car
with the profits, and building with Grieves Knowing one day I?ll prove what I?ve always believed Eventually, I know that day will be seized [Chorus x2] Once upon a time, a
gone we gotta keep moving on I'm so thankful for the moments so glad I got to know ya The times that we had I'll keep like a photograph And hold you in
a kind Growin' up and runnin' wild We could take a sunset and make it real We stood together on the edge of a knife [Fools?] to be friends, brothers for life
another photograph I found. and it seems like another person lived that life a great many years ago from now, When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life
a goat's head And a little girl playing the harlot There's a sacrifice in an empty church Of sweet li'l baby Rose And a man in a mask from Mexico Is peeling
About a lucky man who's made the grade And though the news was rather sad Well, I just had to laugh I saw the photograph He blew his mind out in a car
Still breaking in these new shoes Looking for a way to make a mark of my own I'm just a spring chick, wet behind the ears It's a part of life so there
completely vaseline over the lenses memories don?t go away I remember every day I never ever stop wondering Wondering if you still think of us I don?t need a photograph
the bars, holdin a mirror Lookin down a tear in jail, makin weapons to kill ya We smoke three tokes nigga pour more Henny He sighs with eyes that seen a
light from a rifle sight Makes the darkness day And the day too bright, And we wake up without you We wake up without you With a hole in our hearts
slow, you know i deserve it with my last six bleeding words i breathe, break my heart don't hurt it. Chorus if life was like a movie maybe we could