Well, I've seen your face in a picture
That must be a hundred years old
And if I'd been alive in nineteen oh five
Oh, the stories that we could have told
Silver memories whisper a name
In the voices that echo trapped in a frame
Moments forever captured in glass
Tin typing into the past...
I wonder if you were as happy
As I hope you would've made me
It's easy to say 'cause I know there's no way
And the truth is we'll never be free
Well our love will shine like a diamond
And we'll do whatever it takes
And we'll be just fine
Till the end of time
And never admit our mistakes
Silver memories whisper a name
In the voices that echo trapped in a frame
Moments forever captured in glass
Tin typing into the past...
Well our love will shine like a diamond
And we'll do whatever it takes
And we'll be just fine
Till the end of time
And never admit our mistakes