Текст песни Mest Photographs

As he laid there, his life flashed in front of him He wonders if he can take back some of his past As he looks back on everything; he's got so much, he feels there's something missing I hear the silence but it sounds so strange I never felt this type of pain My photographs I want them back My photographs I want them back So he wanders through all his photographs A tear falls down his face cause he wants it back I hear the silence but it sounds so strange I never felt this type of pain
My photographs I want them back My photographs I want them back Photographs, my photographs The blackest night, we never needed more We used to dream of all that we wished for I hear the silence but it sounds so strange I never felt this type of pain My photographs I want them back My photographs I want them back My photographs I want them back My photographs I want them back