The Photography I Know So Well

Wake up
She's sleepy, man
Don't you understand
What's weighing you down
Most of all of it's just water and ice
And millions of miles away

There's a crack in the sky for you
Where a huge hand reaches down

Lie around for months or maybe a day
Ticking time away

Most of all, my dear
It's not what you see
It's just like that dream
Where I swim through a black hole for you
Oh, to get back to you

Wear a jacket in the snow
That photograph I know
Keeps looking back
Looking back at me

Do you remember days when we were so young?
With an evening of games

Most of all, my dear
It's just like a film
Where I'm going out
My mind for a mother and a queen again
Oh, but these are just things I say

No time to bury you in [?]
And I should've known
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That photographic day
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