A                                        C#m
I've looked through a camera lens before but I'm hooked, like I don't get anymore
D                                 A
Lips of yours, they could start a war
A                                                   C#m
So I stood, there were shadows dancing on the walls burning wood in this fortress of ours
D                       A        E
And I took a picture of you


[Chorus]
F#m                      D            A                         E
Mmmmm isn't it a bit familiar,          the colours in your eyes
F#m                                D            A              E
Mmmmm it's like I've seen this picture,          a hundred times


[Verse]
A                                        C#m
So we shook down this dusty wooden floor and I could feel that you were mine to hold
D                        A    E
Then I took a picture of you


[Chorus]
F#m                      D            A                         E
Mmmmm isn't it a bit familiar,          the colours in your eyes
F#m                                D            A              E
Mmmmm it's like I've seen this picture,          a hundred times


[Bridge]
                                    A                           
I took a picture and I will keep it like my deepest secret,
E                   F#m                   D
I will keep it like the gift of an angel, the gift of an angel
A                                 
And I will keep it like a scar on my chest,
E                   F#m                     D
I will keep it like the tears I can handle, the tears I can handle.


[Outro]
A                                        C#m
I've looked through a camera lens before but I'm hooked, like I don't get anymore
D                              A
Lips of yours they could end a war.