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Subject: ~Another song~ ~Photograph~ Thu Jun 26, 2008 2:21 pm
Look at this photograph Every time I do it makes me laugh how did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey’s head?
This is where I grew up I think the present owner fixed it up I never knew we ever went without The second floor is hard for sneakin’ out
This is where I went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I broke in twice I must’ve done it half a dozen times
I wonder if it’s too late Should I go back and try to graduate? Life’s better now than it was back then If I was them, I wouldn’t let me in Oh oh oh Oh god I, I
Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It’s hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye Every memory of walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye
Remember the old arcade Blew every dollar that we ever made The cops see us hanging out They said somebody went and burned it down
We used to listen to the radio And sing along with every song we know We said someday we’d find out how it feels To sing to more than just the steering wheel
Kim's the first girl I kissed I was so nervous that I nearly missed She’s had a couple of kids since then I haven’t seen her since God knows when Oh oh oh Oh god I, I
Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on the bedroom floor It’s hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye Every memory of walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
I miss that town You can't replace it I can't believe it So hard to stay Too hard to leave it
If I could relive those days I know the one thing that would never change
Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor It’s hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye Every memory of walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for It's hard to say it Time to say it Goodbye, goodbye
Look at this photograph Every time I do it makes me laugh Every time I do it makes me...
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Subject: ~Another song~ ~Photograph~ 
