Conor MaynardPictures

Conor Maynard-Pictures
I stack these magazines in the corner,
(After I’m done with them),
And I still got the same hopes that I started with,
(That you’d be in one of them),
My camera has shed some tears since you left him,
With nothing, With nothing,
(Pre Chorus)
How am I supposed to remember?
I got the memories,
But the memories fade baby,
What am I gonna show to my kids girl?
When I’m older, And my mind is telling me to forget you,
What’s gonna make me remember?
(Chorus)
That’s why I was always taking pictures,
Pictures, Cause’ I didn’t wanna miss our thing,
Miss our thing, Tell me how could you take the pictures,
Pictures, When you knew they were all that I had left,
Nothing left, They were part of our history,
This Story, I was always taking pictures,
Cause’ I didn’t wanna miss you so bad,
Miss you this bad, Miss you so bad, Miss you so…
We didn’t make love we celebrated it’s invention,
Confetti on the mattress I used to have those images,
Tonight I came home, They were just embers in the fire,
With my hard drive, Almost no goodbyes,
(Pre Chorus 2)
How the hell am I supposed to remember?
Tell me now, I got the memories,
But the memories fade baby,
What am I gonna show to my kids girl?
When I’m older, And my mind is telling me to forget you,
What’s gonna make me remember?
(Chorus)
That’s why I was always taking pictures,
Pictures, Cause’ I didn’t wanna miss our thing,
Miss our thing, Tell me how could you take the pictures,
Pictures, When you knew they were all that I had left,
Nothing left, They were part of our history,
This Story, I was always taking pictures,
No video, no Polaroid,
No record of the love we had,
My Nikon wasn’t fast enough,
To catch my heart break in half,
No smiles in my picture frames, no,
Just got them little basic ones that the picture frames come with,
Models, wedding pictures, you know
(Chorus)
That’s why I was always taking pictures,
Pictures, Cause’ I didn’t wanna miss our thing,
Miss our thing, Tell me how could you take the pictures,
Pictures, When you knew they were all that I had left,
Nothing left, They were part of our history,
This Story, I was always taking pictures