Imagine looking at your life and feeling like, You had nothing left, all that you loved, faded and disappeared, How would you carry on? How would you cope? But I have this feeling, everything will be ok, I feel comfort in my knowledge, that you are safe and sound,
So what's left of me? As these moments pass by, Like snapshots of a life, truly left behind, So what's left of me? As these moments pass by, Like snapshots of a life, truly left behind,
I won't, take you for granted, Or curse your name, We may fall apart, But we will always remain,
If only my eyes could, take photographs, I could see a better day, Everyday. If only my eyes could, take photographs, I could see a better day, Everyday.