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Woorden: All Time Low. Memories That Fade Like Photographs.

I said I'd never forget your face
vaulted away inside my head
and memories never seem to fade
you were the best part of my life:my last regret

Now I've walked this line a thousand times before
it hurts too much to bear
FOR YOU
I'd tear out my own heart
and write our names together

Your love is the barrel of a gun
so tell me am I on the right end
I could be nothing but a memory to you
Don't let this memory fade away

And in the end we're turning on and off again
there's a look in your eye
And it's screaming goodbye
I'd hate to watch you cry

Your love is the barrel of a gun
so tell me am I on the right end
I could be nothing but a memory to you
Don't let this memory fade away

there's a look in your eye and its screaming goodbye
now it tears me apart just to look at the sky
And id hate to watch you cry
I'D HATE TO WATCH YOU CRY

Your love is the barrel of a gun
so tell me am I on the right end
I could be nothing but a memory to you
Don't let this memory fade away