Photographs (song)

Photographs 23.08.2020

Encountering delights from an age long forgotten

You are watching it unfold before your eyes like a dream

You are oblivious of yet as to what you have discovered

It flashes up like snapshots in an uncohesive stream

Mixing up with present day, soon you seem to be remembering

Faces that you shouldn't, they've been dead a hundred years

Even places, gestures, now they seem so familiar

Playing into the core of your deepest, darkest fears