

Silver frame
on the shelf
Showing lives we used to live (mmm)
Faded colors, quiet room
Nothing left
we can't forgive
And the light starts to bend
Catching moments that don't end (ooh)
This is the last
photograph
Holding on to who we were
We are frozen in the glass
Safe from all the passing years
(frozen in time)
Dust settles on the glass
But the warmth is still the same
We were laughing in the sun
Before the autumn shadows came
And the light starts to bend
Catching moments that don't end (ahhh)
This is the last
photograph
Holding on to who we were
We are frozen in the glass
Safe from all the passing years (ohhh)
Frozen in the glass
Just the last photograph...