Isoldaland - Photograph Lyrics

These are the photographs we made with our pain
These are the times we get caught in the rain
These are the memories that always remain
This is the campfire and stories of old
Old home movies and sepia tones
These are the calls made from rotary phones
We close our eyes and see you there
We close our eyes and see you there
We close our eyes and see you there
These are the fireflies caught in twilight
This is the screen door swingin' in the night
This is the front porch with the light on
This is the ice cream truck chased down the road
This is the summer day, treat it like gold
This is the time we never got old
We close our eyes and see you there
We close our eyes and see you there
We close our eyes and see you there
We close our eyes and see you there
We close our eyes and see you there
We close our eyes and see you there