[Verse 1] There's a faded photo above the living room fireplace Two smiles on the balcony and time fading the paint The frame has fine dust but your face still calls to me When the rain hits the glass I return
[Verse 1] There's a faded photo above the living room fireplace Two smiles on the balcony and time fading the paint The frame has fine dust but your face still calls to me When the rain hits the glass I return
