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Ryan Adams
BURNING PHOTOGRAPHS
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BURNING PHOTOGRAPHS,
Ryan Adams
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I finally see the lights
down on the east side
wasted like a memory
if i had a car i'd drive
straight off the bridge into the river, it would empty me
Pretty pictures in a magazine
everybody is so make believe, it's true
i used to be sad
now i'm just bored with you
you're doomed to repeat the past
'cause nothing is gonna last
i burned all your photographs
Traffic sings the songs
inviting me in to dodge the bullets from an empty gun
if i had a car i'd drive straight into the window of a bank i owed money to
Pretty pictures in a magazine
everybody is so make believe, it's true
i used to be sad
now i'm just bored with you
you're doomed to repeat the past
'cause nothing is gonna last
i burned all of your photographs
And all the time you're so unhappy
and everything to you's so heavy
but oh my word, ain't you so pretty now
there's nothing to make up now
no one to wake up now
she's starting to break up
wow
Pretty pictures in a magazine
everybody is so make believe, it's true
i used to be sad
now i'm just bored with you
you're doomed to repeat the past
'cause nothing is gonna last
i burned all your photographs
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I finally see the lights down on the east side wasted like a memory if i had a car i'd drive straight off the bridge into the river, it would empty me Pretty pictures in a magazine everybody is so make believe, it's true i used to be sad now i'm just bored with you you're doomed to repeat the past 'cause nothing is gonna last i burned all your photographs Traffic sings the songs inviting me in to dodge the bullets from an empty gun if i had a car i'd drive straight into the window of a bank i owed money to Pretty pictures in a magazine everybody is so make believe, it's true i used to be sad now i'm just bored with you you're doomed to repeat the past 'cause nothing is gonna last i burned all of your photographs And all the time you're so unhappy and everything to you's so heavy but oh my word, ain't you so pretty now there's nothing to make up now no one to wake up now she's starting to break up wow Pretty pictures in a magazine everybody is so make believe, it's true i used to be sad now i'm just bored with you you're doomed to repeat the past 'cause nothing is gonna last i burned all your photographs
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