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