Текст песни Photograph - The Saints

There is a photograph in a haunted room
Filled with memories that have gone too soon
And as I pass by every day
I say why does it make me feel this way...
There is life in the setting of the sun
And you know I think that it should go on
But as it turns around I have to say
Why does it make me feel this way...
Laughing sun and laughing moon
I know they should be and I want to be too
But as it turns out I have to say
Why does it make me feel this way...