The Photograph

The Photograph
Got your photograph
So faded now
Was the last light
We were so close then
Put the loneliness at ease
When the streets have so much to say
When I felt the waves
Light poured from your eyes

It's all coming back
Feels like heaven
If I hold it tight
I could make it real
Put the loneliness at ease
When the streets have so much to say
When I felt the waves
Light poured from your eyes