Conor Maynard - Pictures lyrics
Conor Paul Maynard
[Conor Maynard - Pictures lyrics]
Mafia
I stack these magazines in the corner
After I'm done with them
And I still got the same
Hope that I started with
That you'll be in one of them
My camera shed some tears since you left him
With nothing, with nothing
How am I supposed to remember? Woah
I got the memories but the memories fade
Baby what am I gonna show to my kids
Girl? Ooh woah woah when I'm older
And my mind is telling me to forget you
What's gonna make me remember?
That's why I was always taking pictures
Pictures 'Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing
Miss a 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
How the hell am I supposed to remember? Uh
Tell me now, the memories, the memories fade
Baby what am I gonna show to
My kids, girl? Woah, na, na
When I'm older
And my mind's telling me to forget you
What's gonna make me remember?
That's why I was always taking pictures
Pictures 'Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing
Miss a 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
No video, no polaroids, yeah
No record of the love we had, yeah
My Nikon wasn't fast enough
To catch my heart break in half
No smiles on my picture frames, no
Just got them little basic ones that
The pictures frames come with
Models, wedding pictures, you know, oh
That's why I was always taking pictures
Pictures 'Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing
Miss a 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
I stack these magazines in the corner
After I'm done with them
And I still got the same
Hope that I started with
That you'll be in one of them
My camera shed some tears since you left him
With nothing, with nothing
How am I supposed to remember? Woah
I got the memories but the memories fade
Baby what am I gonna show to my kids
Girl? Ooh woah woah when I'm older
And my mind is telling me to forget you
What's gonna make me remember?
That's why I was always taking pictures
Pictures 'Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing
Miss a 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
How the hell am I supposed to remember? Uh
Tell me now, the memories, the memories fade
Baby what am I gonna show to
My kids, girl? Woah, na, na
When I'm older
And my mind's telling me to forget you
What's gonna make me remember?
That's why I was always taking pictures
Pictures 'Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing
Miss a 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
No video, no polaroids, yeah
No record of the love we had, yeah
My Nikon wasn't fast enough
To catch my heart break in half
No smiles on my picture frames, no
Just got them little basic ones that
The pictures frames come with
Models, wedding pictures, you know, oh
That's why I was always taking pictures
Pictures 'Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing
Miss a 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