| Lost in an image like a ghost in time
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| In ceremony of our last goodbye
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| A lonely sinner went against a tortured sky
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| I saw her in a photograph
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| She stood there broken, head in her hand
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| A moment caught in time
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| My god, how it’s still haunting me
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| Well, they say that a picture’s worth a thousand words
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| In the ache of an image I have seen the worst
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| Like a million screams for mercy that can’t be unheard
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| Cause in times like these we must live and learn
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| Well, where I’m going I can’t right the wrongs
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| Oh, where I turn to where I don’t belong
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| The things I took for granted way too long
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| Ohhh, mmmm
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| There’s so much left unsaid I cannot ignore anymore
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| Well, they say that a picture’s worth a thousand words
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| In the ache of an image I have seen the worst
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| Like a million screams for mercy that can’t be unheard
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| Cause in times like these we must live and learn |