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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

lyrics for
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