Photographs

At night I close my eyes and pray to God I'll wake up where you are
That when the Sun will rise I'll feel your arms and legs and beating heart
But when the dawn arrives I turn around, my bed is bare and cold
I never thought that in the morning I'd already feel alone

Maybe somewhere, you are out there
Maybe someday, you will be at home
But for now, I have to live through my
Photographs of you
Photographs of you
Photographs of you are all that I have

Remember your brown eyes, your smile fills the room so easily
All of the days and nights are bodies intertwine so young and free
These are just fantasies all painted on the walls inside my head
They're all my memories, they're fading and I fear they'll soon be dead

Maybe somewhere, you are out there
Maybe someday, you will be at home
But for now, I have to live through my
Photographs of you
Photographs of you
Photographs of you are all that I have

But I can't feel your warmth through a frame
And every tear that I cry, you're to blame
'Cause every happy moment's hanging on my wall and can't be there anymore