Guitar fell out of time, missed you when you were mine Snowflake auld lang syne wept from the 7 line Thought bout something you said in '02 and slept on the tarmac O, got a text from you out the blue well whatcha call that Its just a photograph You catch her mid laugh Its just a furtive stab Into the curtained past Cus in the photographs You lit a bogue then ashed Into the water splash And batted long black lashes 'to the camera flash 1979 asian children crying Nixon had resigned and the pretty fathers pined For days spent grillin dr pibb out in the guard shack Mrs hansen will you take me till death do and all that Its just a photograph You catch her mid laugh Its just a furtive stab Into the curtained past Cus in the photographs The kings of queens yelped brash And ordered guiness drafts And she smiled then laughed ordered something on my tab Countless bouroughs filled with bars all that matters is the scars doc is criminal as charged burn your tongue its metal forks burn the young its metaphors burn your skin its agent orange, apples sprinkled in the porridge I don't know where you are, daddy loan me your car baby where did you park, darkened parking garage, babe what happened to us, long pained look where's the trust, gets tinged up with the lust, zipper down then you fuck just then a passing truck