All I have are pictures Pictures torturous Igniting memories Memories of our past glories Glories I can never relive.
Should I shed a tear Cause I miss you? Could you even hear My cry to you?
We played and danced We sat and discussed We were friends in need of maths And our parents saw arrogance Together we couldn't win But together we could play!
All I have are pictures Wish I had contacts You won't even know I am missing you How will you know I am staring at you? The good thing is you will never frown How can you frown when you're emotionless?
Pictures and memories of my high school friends. Wish I had their contacts but I know we will meet again, here or on judgment day.