F#m
I found a way
          E                             D
To keep a lot of pretty features all the same
           F#m
Here at my side
            E                             D
You keep me warm with inspirations I can’t hide

Pre-chorus 1:
          A
I want to stay
        E                  F#m                   D
But the pressures got me believing in all of the lies so I’m
A                       E                       F#m
      D
  Left with nothing but anguish – and your photograph

Verse 2:
I can pretend
But then the feeling gets the best of me, my friend
It’s kind of strange
To be so full of imperfections we can’t change

Pre-chorus 2:
Mmmm, I wanna stay
But it’s just too late though I contemplate my goodbyes and I
Seal it off in a letter - with your

Chorus:
A          E              F#m             D
   Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your
A          E              F#m                     D
   Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies – oh I
A                           E
   Might be a sinner, might be no saint
        F#m                    D
But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate
A                     E                     F#m
     D
   I need more than a memory, and your photograph

Verse 3:
We both depend
Upon the one to understand and comprehend
And though I’ve tried
I’ve got to leave with just an ounce left of my pride

Pre-chorus 3:
Yeah, you ought to know
That I’m only human and only you can deny that I
Needed more than a reason – And your

Chorus 2:
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies – oh I
Might be a sinner, might be no saint
But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate
A                    E                     D
  I need more than a memory, and your photograph.....

Bridge:
F#m      E                D       F#m       E
                Your photograph...
D                              F#m
   I’ve tried to make it, I’ve tried to fight
        A                             E
But the things that you do, well it’s just not right
D                           F#m                    A       E
   If I could turn back the hands of time would it matter? No…

Chorus 3:
Smiling eyes here on a photograph
Smiling eyes here on a photograph
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, and they’re telling me lies – oh I
Might be a sinner, might be no saint
But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate
I need more than a memory