I stack these magazines in the corner (after I'm done with them) And I still got the same hopes that I started with (that you'd be in one of them) My camera has shed some tears since you left him With nothing, with nothing How am I supposed to remember? I got the memories But the memories fade baby What am I gonna show to my kids girl? When I'm older and my mind is telling me to forget you What's gonna make me remember? That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures Cause' I didn't wanna miss our thing, miss our thing Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures When you knew they were all that I had left, nothing left They were part of our history, this story I was always taking pictures Cause' I didn't wanna miss you so bad Miss you this bad, miss you so bad, miss you so We didn't make love we celebrated it's invention Confetti on the mattress I used to have those images Tonight I came home, they were just embers in the fire With my hard drive, almost no goodbyes How the hell am I supposed to remember? Tell me now, I got the memories But the memories fade baby What am I gonna show to my kids girl?
When I'm older and my mind is telling me to forget you What's gonna make me remember? That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures Cause' I didn't wanna miss our thing, miss our thing Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures When you knew they were all that I had left, nothing left They were part of our history, this story I was always taking pictures Cause' I didn't wanna miss you so bad Miss you this bad, miss you so bad, miss you so No video, no polaroid No record of the love we had My Nikon wasn't fast enough To catch my heart break in half No smiles in my picture frames, no Just got them little basic ones that the picture frames come with Models, wedding pictures, you know That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures Cause' I didn't wanna miss our thing, miss our thing Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures When you knew they were all that I had left, nothing left They were part of our history, this story I was always taking pictures Cause' I didn't wanna miss you so bad Miss you this bad, miss you so bad, miss you so