Photograph Ringtones

She found a photograph Now my face just makes her mad Don't think about all our flights Our memories, we had it in our bones Baby girl, we're out of control Wasting our energy Woke up in Tennesee Only you can piss me off I'm staring at that hole inside my heart But all we had was us 'Cause you You just found that special part of me That's sinking me by pulling me down It's you I'm in the middle of the ocean and I need you right now If I can't love you, I guess I'll just drown She found a photograph These tears, can't hold 'em back And when I sleep at night The dreams I have, I fantasize her view Tell me what to do Thought I might write a song Hoped you might sing along Oh, girl, my head is gone On Paris nights, your Mother called, I know Tell me where to go 'Cause you You just found that special part of me That's sinking me by pulling me down It's you I'm in the middle of the ocean and I need you right now If I can't love you, I guess I'll just drown Ahah Ahah, ahah, ahah ahah

If you want it (oo-oo-oo) You can have it (oo-oo-oo) But you gotta learn to reach up there and grab it (oo-oo-oo) 'Cause everybody wants some love (oh baby) Shoot it from the stars above (oh baby) And though my heart would break It's more than I can take I can never get enough If you need it (oo-oo-oo) You should show it (oo-oo-oo) 'Cause at my place overnight suggest you grow it (oo-oo-oo) 'Cause everybody wants some hope (oh baby) Something they can barely know (oh baby) And though my heart would break It's more than I could take I can never let it go It's in the photograph It's in the photograph It's in the photograph of love 'Cause everybody wants a dream (oh baby) Something they can barely see (oh baby) And though my heart would break It's more than I could take I could never let it be It's in the photograph It's in the photograph It's in the photograph of love If you blew it (oo-oo-oo) Don't reject it (oo-oo-oo) Just keep drawing up the plans and re-erect it (oo-oo-oo) Just keep drawing up the plans and re-erect it (oo-oo-oo) Just keep drawing up the plans and re-erect it (oo-oo-oo)

You and I, we two Alone here in this terrace by the sea The sun is going down And in your eyes I see the changing colors of the sea It's time for you to go The day is done And shadows stretch their arms to bring the night The sun falls in the sea and down below A window lighted sea Just you and me You and I, we two Alone here in this bar with dimming lights A falling rising room comes from the scene And soon the bar will close for you and me But there will always be a song to tell A story you and I cannot dismiss That same old simple story of desire And suddenly that kiss That kiss You and I, we two Alone here in this bar with dimming lights A falling rising room comes from the scene And soon the bar will close for you and me But there will always be a song to tell A story you and I cannot dismiss That same old simple story of desire And suddenly that kiss That kiss That kiss

For me to come home Loving can hurt Loving can hurt sometimes But it's the only thing that I know So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet You won't ever be alone Wait for me to come home (Wait for me to come home) (For me to come home) We keep this love it's photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts are never broken Time's forever frozen, still So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet Inside these pages you just hold me Wait for me to come home (For me to come home) (For me to come home)

We used to have it all, like Chicago Bulls in '93 Mm, then came that civil war Now texting you is like a battlefield We are strangers who share a photograph Like that submarine that never made it back Forever wasn't meant to come as fast And this moment all we have is an empty photograph We used to face the storm Singing Bruce Springsteen and Jodeci, ooh yeah Oh, but time will claim its toll Like gravity and nicotine Yeah, we are strangers who share a photograph Like that submarine that never made it back Forever wasn't meant to come as fast And this moment all we have is an empty photograph

Her name was written on a photograph, Right next to her red, sunburnt face, It all had happened in that long tall grass, About a mile from her old place, I can't remember how it started And if it lasted that day in the sun. We said that we were going to study hard, We held our books instead of hands, She held a blanket over cans of beer, I can't deny I was so full of fear. It's just another story caught up In another photograph I found. And it seems like another person lived that life A great many years ago from now, When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life, I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time. When I look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life, I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time. And there's the first time that I tried that stuff, I think I look a little green, I remember throwing up behind a bush, And I found it hard to use my feet, And who's that easily led Little boy who's really off his head? It was the same night that I kissed that girl, The tall one with the auburn hair, I remember laughing coz to kiss me, She had to sit down on a chair! She tasted like the schnapps she'd drunk, And the cigarette she'd stolen from her mum. And it's just another story caught up in another photograph I found. When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life, I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time. When I look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life, I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time.

Fell in love through photograph I don't even know your name Wonder if you'd follow back I hope to see you one day I won't show my niggas now I'II keep this one for myself Love today's gone digital And it's messing with my health (Yeah) Damn, I love your sense of humor You don't get caught up in rumors You don't be talking 'bout who fuckin' who And I notice the way you maneuver Sexy, but never show too much Ain't heard from you in like two months All of a sudden, you pop on my line You could make time, stop on a dime I think you mastered the art of sublime Your type is harder to find You could turn water to wine, yeah You could turn water to wine, yeah I think you mastered the art of sublime Your type is harder to find You could turn water to wine, yeah You could turn water to wine, feel me Niggas be talkin' so slick (Ugh) I'm not the nigga for lip (Yeah) Puttin' my heart in a click (Yeah) Can't see my heart, it don't fit (Yeah) Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah) Too busy thinkin' what if (Yeah) I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah) I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah) Niggas be talkin' so slick (Yeah) I'm not the nigga for lip (Yeah) Puttin' my heart in a click (Yeah) Can't see my heart it don't fit (Yeah) Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah) Too busy thinkin' what if (Yeah) I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah) I shoot my shot and it brick (Mmm) Fell in love through a photograph I don't even know your name Wonder if you'd follow back I hope to see you one day I won't show my niggas now I'II keep this one for myself Love today's gone digital And it's messing with my health (Yeah) Feel like I gotta say somethin' Thought of you got my heart jumpin' But I can't come up with nothin' (No) But I can't come up with nothin' I put it off for a day I come back around your way Searchin' for what I could say That accurately could convey The way that I feel in the word That's different than what you done heard So many done hit you wit game So many been sent to the curb And I did not come here to play And I did not come to observe And I did not come here to play But I did not come to observe, feel me Niggas be talkin' so slick (Ugh) I'm not the nigga for lip (Yeah) Puttin' my heart in a click (Yeah) Can't see my heart, it don't fit (Yeah) Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah) Too busy thinkin' what if (Yeah) I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah) I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah) Niggas be talkin' so slick (Yeah) I'm not the nigga for lip (Yeah) Puttin' my heart in a click (Yeah) Can't see my heart it don't fit (Yeah) Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah) Too busy thinkin' what if (Yeah) I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah) I shoot my shot and it brick (Mmm) Fell in love through photograph I don't even know your name Wonder if you'd follow back I hope to see you one day I won't show my niggas now I'II keep this one for myself Love today's gone digital And it's messing with my health

What good is a photograph of you? Every time I look at it It makes me feel blue What use is a souvenir of something We once had when all it ever does is Make me feel bad I wish I could tear it up But then again I haven't the guts I wish I could throw it on the fire I wish I could but to say I would I'd be a liar What good is a color print of a little baby doll? When just one little glance Is enough to make me feel dull I hoped I would misplace it But then I take such good care of it I wish it would disappear I say I wish but then I relish It being here What good is a photograph of you? Every time I look at it It makes me feel blue Every time I look at it It makes me feel blue Feel blue, feel blue Feel blue, feel blue Feel blue, feel blue Feel blue, feel blue Feel blue, feel blue

I am a glossy photograph I am in colour and softly lit Over exposed and well blown up Carefully printed and neatly cut You can look at me for hours I won't mind, I let you dream From the page of a magazine I am a glossy photograph Of course I am a bit retouched And my colour has been processed But cameras always erase Fear Lurking behind a face I am a lie and I am gold But I Shall never grow old My lips are parted But they're not for kissing My eyes are open But I'm not listening My breasts are round But my heart ist missing I am a photograph, I am a photograph I'm better than the real thing I am a glossy photograph I am appearing by the magic Of a Nikon automatic Maybe I'm just a piece of paper But some think that I am better Cause photograph do not complain Or cry, or love, or suffer

One, two... One, two, three, four Every time I see your face It reminds me of the places we used to go All I've got is a photograph And I realize you're not coming back anymore I thought I'd make it The day you went away But I can't make it 'Til you come home again to stay I can't get used to living here While my heart is broke, my tears, I cry for you I want you here to have and hold As the years go by and we grow old and gray Now you're expecting me to live without you But that's not something that I'm looking forward to I can't get used to living here While my heart is broke, my tears, I cry for you I want you here to have and hold As the years go by and we grow old and gray Every time I see your face It reminds me of the places we used to go All I've got is a photograph And I realize you're not coming back anymore Every time I see your face It reminds me of the places we used to go But all I've got is a photograph And I realize you're not coming back anymore Uhm, thanks for the jelly, babies

And if you want beautiful, pitiful Have me in a picture And if you want make me dance Throw me 'round spin upon your finger Blind labors the blind and I am Unwilling to uncover my eyes And if you want take your time Rifle through, find a very nice one If there's a crease in my face over time There's plenty more where that came from Words, frozen, will thaw when I am Wasted, I am better shut up And a frame is quite confining Hang me up, hang me up I'm in the photograph I'm in the photograph Well, I'm in the photograph, hey Picture this When I'm alone and the world is a fist Well, I am weightless A universe, gravitate, orchestrate Well, I am fearless And spin the sky surrounding Free from all the picture perfect And spin the sky surrounding Larger than life, meanwhile I'm in the photograph Well, I'm in the photograph Oh, I'm in the photograph, hey, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm in the photograph I'm in the photograph Oh, I'm in the photograph, hey yeah

I saw half of a photograph And it took my breath away For that face on that photograph Was my love of yesterday It was only half a picture There was still another part But somebody tore that picture Like the way he tore my heart Somewhere I'm on the other half If you find it you will see That this half of that photograph Has a smile he meant for me It was only half a picture There was still another part But somebody, somebody tore that picture Like the way he tore my heart Somewhere I'm on the other half If you find it you will see That this half of that photograph Has a smile he meant for me

This is not a photograph - no (This is not a photograph) And these are not the Elysian Fields (This is not a photograph) This is not a bigot's head, no (This is not a photograph) (This is not a photograph) This is just a perpendicular line to the grain (This is not a photograph) This wants to be outside the cage of the age (This is not a photograph) This is not a bigot's leg (This is not a photograph) (This is not a photograph) (This is not a photograph) (This is not a photograph) (Photograph) (Photograph) (Photograph) (Photograph) (Photograph) (Photograph)

Take a picture of your life Put it on your bedroom wall Check on it from time to time Make sure that you don't lose heart Take a picture of your life Frame by frame Your profiles of courage Name by name Put a picture of your sadness Next to one from better days It's a holy madness There's holy joy and there's holy pain You came to bum a smoke We stayed together as the seasons passed Then you left with a story And a shoebox of photographs Lightning The cameras are flashing The moments are passing The proof of it all Lightning Petty and tragic The horror, the magic Remember it all All, all