It all dates back to times away,
Moments pa**ed by behind picture frames.
Faces replaced in stories of old.
A dark dialogue needs to be told.
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Together they wait stuck in a frame,
Gray photos remain dusty and aged.
Watching them walk, watching them dance.
Watching them fall into romance.
Look at her sink. Look at her strife.
Can't break through the gla** to save her life.
Watching time fly behind the gla**,
Seen so much change as photographs.
Still life remains in picture frames,
Watching you dance into your grave.
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Tragedy falls before your eyes.
Stuck in a frame watching her die.
I look at your face timeless and gray,
Dusty and aged on the display.