Photograph

Lord knows I try
I get lost sometimes
Then suddenly I’m fine when I see you
As those years roll by, I
Think of all those times I fell so fast
I fell for you
Now it’s growing old
It’s sits above my stove
Our photograph
The only one I have

I wonder how you’ve been
I can’t remember shit but I was crazy back then
So were you
I still remember your eyes and that look of surprise
And how could I forget that sinister grin
And those boots you wore, faded and gold
Our photograph the only one I have

Now it’s coming back to me
The way you used to be
Now it’s coming back to me I’ve no regrets

I took it down last night. I guess it’s about time
I wonder now... who lives with you?
And those boots you stole faded and gold