Photographs Can Lie testo

He was wild, dynamite

And she was rare as treasure

That's not the kind of story you deny

In a frame under glass

They'll always be together and so in love

But photographs can lie

Now they say

That I have the gaze

That must recall my father

Sayin' he's my knight

My bright morning sun

Now I am mourning everyone

See him now, know he cheats

Why can't she see through him?

He used to be more valiant than they

Put him on a pedestal

And it's a long way down there

I'll never be his little girl again

Now they say

That I have the gaze

That must recall my father

Sayin' he's my knight

My bright morning sun

Now I am mourned in everyone

Someone else will look at me

And think he is my lover

Developing the image in his eye

In a frame under glass

We'll always be together and so in love

But photographs can lie