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He was wired<br> | |||
Dynamite <br> | |||
And she was rare as treasure<br> | |||
That's not the kind of story<br> | |||
you deny<br> | |||
<br> | |||
In a frame<br> | |||
Under glass<br> | |||
They'll always be together<br> | |||
And so in love<br> | |||
But photographs can lie<br> | |||
<br> | |||
Now they say that I have the gaze<br> | |||
That must recall my father<br> | |||
Saying "He's my knight<br> | |||
My bright morning sun"<br> | |||
Now I am mourning everyone<br> | |||
<br> | |||
See him now<br> | |||
Know he cheats<br> | |||
Why can't she see through him? <br> | |||
He used to be more valiant<br> | |||
than vain<br> | |||
<br> | |||
Put him on<br> | |||
A pedestal<br> | |||
And it's a long way down there<br> | |||
I'll never be his little girl again<br> | |||
<br> | |||
Now they say that I have the gaze<br> | |||
That must recall my father<br> | |||
Saying, "He's my knight<br> | |||
My bright morning sun"<br> | |||
Now I am mourning everyone <br> | |||
<br> | |||
Someone else will look at me<br> | |||
And think he is my lover<br> | |||
Developing the image in<br> | |||
his eye<br> | |||
In a frame<br> | |||
Under glass<br> | |||
We'll always be together<br> | |||
And so in love <br> | |||
But photographs can lie <br> |
Latest revision as of 09:59, 13 October 2018
Photographs Can Lie
He was wired
Dynamite
And she was rare as treasure
That's not the kind of story
you deny
In a frame
Under glass
They'll always be together
And so in love
But photographs can lie
Now they say that I have the gaze
That must recall my father
Saying "He's my knight
My bright morning sun"
Now I am mourning everyone
See him now
Know he cheats
Why can't she see through him?
He used to be more valiant
than vain
Put him on
A pedestal
And it's a long way down there
I'll never be his little girl again
Now they say that I have the gaze
That must recall my father
Saying, "He's my knight
My bright morning sun"
Now I am mourning everyone
Someone else will look at me
And think he is my lover
Developing the image in
his eye
In a frame
Under glass
We'll always be together
And so in love
But photographs can lie