John Murry - Photograph lyrics

I wish we weren't below a blanket of smog with Jesus Christup above watching it turn, I still remember how fire feel from the skies. Iwatched the tears from your eyes burn holes in the street Save the photograph of you laughing at yourself two summersago. Learn to smile in between Led down, before the crooks and the crown, the weathered andworn-down, the tall and untouched. I've been unnamed since the day I was born,with a crest made of thorns, in a world of gunpowder Save the photograph of you laughing at yourself two summersago. Learn to smile in between It gets worse here. I know