Sunlight and photographs Verse 1 The photographs, they aren’t content Growing wrinkled old pages torn and corners fold Just like I am not content Writing poems not to send, praying for the end I’ll hold my breath please make it slow, you know I deserve it With my last six bleeding words I breathe, break my heart don’t hurt it Chorus If life was like a movie maybe we could go down together Hand in hand, cameras rolling forever But this is not story ending and I am no Casanova There’s no prize for admitting we let emotion take over Verse 2 Scrap books kept and lost They were tossed aside like Sunday nights The memories bleed away Like romance novels and daytime dramas I’ll hold my breath please make it slow, you know I deserve it With my last six bleeding words I breathe, break my heart don’t hurt it Chorus If life was like a movie maybe we could go down together Hand in hand, cameras rolling forever But this is not story ending and I am no Casanova There’s no prize for admitting we let emotion take over Bridge And I will always remember that night We laid and counted down the sunlight In your yard underneath the stars Watching the silence in each others eyes Chorus If life was like a movie maybe we could go down together Hand in hand, cameras rolling forever But this is not story ending and I am no Casanova There’s no prize for admitting we let emotion take over