Photograph Lyrics

Look at this photograph

Every time I do it makes me laugh

how did our eyes get so red?

And what the hell is on Joey's head?

This is where I grew up

I think the present owner fixed it up

I never knew we ever went without

The second floor is hard for sneaking' out

This is where I went to school

Most of the time had better things to do

Criminal record says I broke in twice

I must've done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it's too late

Should I go back and try to graduate

Life's better now than it was back then

If I was them, I wouldn't let me in

Every memory of looking out the back door

I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor

It's hard to say

It's time to say it

Goodbye, Goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door

I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for

It's hard to say

It's time to say it

Goodbye, Goodbye

Remember the old arcade

Blew every dollar that we ever made

The cops hated us hanging' out

They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio

And