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

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I want to stay
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But the pressures got me believing in all of the lies so I’m
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Left with nothing but anguish - and your photograph

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

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

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

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

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


A         E              F#m           G
Smiling eyes here on a photograph, yes all that I have is your
A         E              F#m                   G                      
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          G                   
But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate
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I need more than a memory, and your photograph
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Your photograph

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I’ve tried to make it, I’ve tried to fight
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But the things that you do, well it’s just not right
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If I could turn back the hands of time would it matter? No…

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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

A                              E
Might be a sinner, might be no saint
                   F#m          G                   
But the winds of change have delivered me to my fate
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I need more than a memory...