paroles de chanson
As
he
laid
there,
his
life
flashed
in
front
of
him
He
wonders
if
he
can
take
back
some
of
his
past
As
he
looks
back
on
everything;
he's
got
so
much,
he
feels
there's
something
missing
I
hear
the
silence
but
it
sounds
so
strange
I
never
felt
this
type
of
pain
My
photographs
I
want
them
back
My
photographs
I
want
them
back
So
he
wanders
through
all
his
photographs
A
tear
falls
down
his
face
cause
he
wants
it
back
I
hear
the
silence
but
it
sounds
so
strange
I
never
felt
this
type
of
pain
My
photographs
I
want
them
back
My
photographs
I
want
them
back
Photographs,
my
photographs
The
blackest
night,
we
never
needed
more
We
used
to
dream
of
all
that
we
wished
for
I
hear
the
silence
but
it
sounds
so
strange
I
never
felt
this
type
of
pain
My
photographs
I
want
them
back
My
photographs
I
want
them
back
My
photographs
I
want
them
back
My
photographs
I
want
them
back
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