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Photograph (rock edit) Lyrics

Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh.
How did our eyes get so red,
and what the hell is on Joey's head?
This is where I grew up,
I think the present owner fixed it up.
I never knew we ever went without,
the second floor is hard for sneaking out.
This is where I went to school,
most of the time had better things to do.
Criminal record says I broke in twice,
I must've done it half a dozen times.
Wonder if it's too late,
should I go back and try to graduate?
Life's better now than it was back then,
if I was them I wouldn't let me in.

Every memory of looking out the back door,
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor.
It's hard to say it
Time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door,
I found the photo of the friend I was looking for.
It's hard to say it
Time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade,
blew every dollar that we ever made.
The cops hated us hanging out
They said someone went and burned it down.
We used to listen to the radio
and sing along with every song we know.
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
to sing with more than just a steering wheel.
Kim's the first girl I kissed,
I was so nervous that I nearly missed.
She's had a couple kids since then,
I haven't seen her since God knows when.
Every memory of looking out the back door,
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor.
It's hard to say it,
Time to say it,
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door,
I found the photo of the friend I was looking for.
It's hard to say it,
Time to say it,
Goodbye, goodbye.
I miss that town, I miss the faces.
Can't care to erase, Can't care to replace it.
I miss it now, I can't believe it,
So hard to stay, too hard to leave it.
I could relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change.

Every memory of looking out the back door,
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor.
It's hard to say it,
Time to say it,
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door,
I found the photo of the friend I was looking for.
It's hard to say it,
Time to say it,
Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh.
Every time I do it makes me...
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