Captured in a photograph In black & white Her hair brushes her shoulders As she leans to turn out the light She's warm and you can feel her But she can't feel you No she's just too numb to move
Captured in a photograph Without a frame I see you standing tall But I see no face to blame And did she say she loved you Well you know that's really nice Because they say that when she cries Her tear drops turn they turn to ice
Let her feel the rain Won't you let her feel again Feeling through the pain Won't you let her feel the rain Upon her face Let her feel the rain Won't you let her feel the rain Upon her face.
Captured in a photograph Inside her eyes She'll wrap you in her blanket And then she'll tell you some lies And you will kneel before her At her altar in the trees Because they say no matter who you are She'll bring you to your knees.
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