Pictures of a memory
trapped inside a frame
kept up on the mantlepiece
where eyes could still reach
Swallowed by the years
of a time thats passed
that still seems like yesterday
where thoughts do not lie
Time is a remedy
that heals broken hearts
so i've heard yet here I am
where nothing would change
Let me be the one that cries
when the dark is nigh
let me be the one that lies
in a bed of tears tonight
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