You are so confused with what you're going through
It's not a mystery
Many before like you, and I say me too
How soon is history?
These minutes they never end
Jump right out of your head
You bet on being free
You take them for what their worth
No sense in being hurt too long
It's chipping at me
Play those tapes again remember what they said
A verbal potpourri
The photos
Take those pictures out, secure where you are now
And be here for me
Do we capture rapture now? Freeze the sacred cow
What's triviality?
This game of telephone, complete with some photos
Where is the mystery?
Cameras can make us numb
Aluminum pots and chewing gum where is my memory?
In the photos