In The Frame

The dust has settled on the empty halls

We're dividing up the memories on the walls

You say the photograph belongs to you

But I was there when the sky turned blue

You raise your voice,

I turn my face away

Arguing over who gets what today

But look at their eyes in the silver light

They weren't fighting on that summer night

Because we were all

in the frame

Before the sorrow

and the shame

Underneath the old oak tree

They were learning how to be free

(ooh, oh, free)

Look at the back,

written in his hand

'A new beginning,

we finally understand'

They had forgiven

all those silent years

Moments before

they dried away our tears

We were all in the frame

No more anger, no more blame (hmmmmm)