Ryan Adams "Burning Photographs" |
I finally see the light Down on the east side Wasted like a memory If I had a car I'd drive Straight off the bridge into the river, it would empty me. Pretty pictures in a magazine Everybody is so make believe, it's true I used to be sad Now I'm just bored with you You're doomed to repeat the past 'Cause nothing is gonna last I burned all of your photographs. Traffic sings the songs Inviting me in to dodge the bullets from an empty gun If I had a car I'd drive straight into the window of a bank I owed money to. Pretty pictures in a magazine Everybody is so make believe, it's true I used to be sad Now I'm just bored with you You're doomed to repeat the past 'Cause nothing is gonna last I burned all of your photographs. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |