old photos die
still faces cry
old photos die
time stealing by
the way it used to be
and how i used to feel
all thrown away
and dying today
dying today
old photos die
i close my eyes
old photos die
one always dies
i feel the end is coming in
and the air is so thin
they have nothing left to say
old photos flying away
dying today
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