Maybe I'm crazy But I've got these photographs I take them out some nights So I can remember how we laughed And when I see your face I can almost feel you here I've got to catch myself From falling under the Spell of souvenirs Damn these photographs They go on pretending That you and I ended up With a happy ending They give me the same feeling The very same feeling I get when I'm watching 'Gone With The Wind' Afraid of opening my deepest Thoughts to you I hid them in a jar and Pushed away your love I wonder if you knew Oh, I would give anything If I could slip inside These photographs And be holding you tonight