Photograph

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?
And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out
And 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 have 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
Oh, whoa, whoa
Oh, God, I...
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, 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, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye
Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say, "Somebody went and
Burned it down"
We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song
We know
We said, "Someday we'd find
Out how it feels
To sing to more than
Just the steering wheel"
Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her
Since God knows when
Oh, whoa, whoa
Oh, God, I...
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, 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, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Peake, Chad Kroeger, Mike Kroeger, Daniel Adair
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